Only I DO have a car payment, and I do have an insurance payment, and i do have bills from a recent trip to NYC to recoup. The Depression is starting to kick in, i want a job without all the responsibilities of having one. I want to work for a reputable company that lets me express myself artistically--how real is that? Reputable Company and Artistic Expression are not 2 ideas that go hand and hand. Suck a dick-- Corporate America. I havn't sucked on the teet of America for a while, the last time i was in a corporate atmosphere i worked for Hard Rock, but the order and organization is something i yearn for, I rather go by corporate guidelines on a job than the ever "Here is all this shit-- figure it out" gig. I want to be alone. I can't sit here for a brief amount of time without Mommy dearest ducking her head in and asking a million and one questions that are unnecessary. What did you eat? Did you cal (insert name here)? What do you do on that computer so much?
Temporarily sleeping for a couple days might be the ticket here.
maybe pull a Disappearing Act
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
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