It's just life
I want life in every word to the extent that it's absurd.


Monday, Jan. 22, 2007
I don't want to worry about money anymore.

I'm over owning my own business.

I want to work for someone else.

Nose to the grindstone kind of work.

Work that stops my mind from spinning.

Work that pays the bills consistently and allows me to save some for the future.

Work that I don't hate.

I'm going to buy my powerball tickets now.

6:43 p.m. ::
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