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bad day at work

Frosty da snowman

Bluelighter
Joined
Mar 12, 2002
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Location
San Diego Ca
Lost
I looked up at the moon
That fat white bastard never has any answers
A long dark road that I must travel in front of me
A daunting task
I walk alone. I like it that way
I think
People pass in ones and twos, sometimes larger groups
I drink from them what I need and plod on.
Comfortable shoes, old stories. I talk to myself
Am I an old man yet?
Customer service
a voice rages
is that mine?
It screams rages vent’s
who is this?
an angry grimace
a false smile
am I still here?
kind words, sympathy
you dumb bitch.
what was that?
why can’t I just say what I mean
oh yhea that’s my job
rat race or 5 days a week
i got up this morning
light breakfast pancakes, syrup, water
short drive to work
boring calls
little annoying voices in my ear
5:30 time to go
dinner time small production for one
tv?
not tonight
long shower
Sleep
Repeat
 
cool man cool.... fuckin fat white bastard with no answers... but doesn't he have the same job as you? Show some respect ;) Nice write.
 
Really liked this one....really different...
Actually I've liked all your stuff so I'm gonna take the lazy option and give a general "Love it" and let it apply to everything you've written...
 
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