


It's time to talk about work again. Though i feel having put up with me at work, working for the last 5months, you've heard very little about it. It's the utter lack of drama. Just now for instance i spaced out until my eyes blurred and everything came back into focus with the feeling that if i were to just drop my head and close my eyes everything would be okay. It's a tempting proposition.
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It sounds fun!
This pretty much describes my Thursday.
Pour baby.
that's pour some tequila baby...
Or poor baby...I'm, not sure.
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