14:46 i just wasted an entire day on the internet
My skin, all over my body, has turned to scab. Dry, thick, solid, raspy skin everywhere. Not flakes! Just scales. CLASSY. Note to self: no more hot sex in hot springs. The water'll kill ya.
I have just spent the entire day online, and you know I miss being able to do that. I convinced myself that it was necessary for my new blogger job, to get things in order. And for the most part, I was doing useful stuff. Still.
I just don't like to work, kids. I don't like to do it. I don't want to clean the house, do chores, return phone calls. I just want to make stupid webpages about myself.
Do you think there's something wrong with that?
I pretty much just read
Antie and
Radio
I have just spent the entire day online, and you know I miss being able to do that. I convinced myself that it was necessary for my new blogger job, to get things in order. And for the most part, I was doing useful stuff. Still.
I just don't like to work, kids. I don't like to do it. I don't want to clean the house, do chores, return phone calls. I just want to make stupid webpages about myself.
Do you think there's something wrong with that?
I pretty much just read
Antie and
Radio
1 Comments:
At 3:47 AM,
Radiohumper said…
No! I wish I could do it with your grace and sense of mission.
I'm still reeling from the perfection of one the late OddChild's comments about 'the hypnotic state of hitting 'refresh' in a narcissistic haze".
I took the day off from the 'nets today and it was a goddamned Mardi Gras. Different strokes.
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