••• Tuesday, February 10, 2004
Odd Times at Marcy High
I've had a day.
A stressful day.
A peculiar day
A day so frickin'ly, stricken-ly odd, that I'm actually sorry it's over. I only wish for more time to marvel and revel and roll around all in it. I want more time to taste its stank. And smell its rank. I want to breathe it. Drink it. Urp it.
Gawd, I love this job.
Gawd, I love this "Must Have" Cardie pattern too.
Crazy days are here ::No shit Sherlock::, so there may not be much more posting until the weekend.
Be safe.
Be odd.
I've had a day.
A stressful day.
A peculiar day
A day so frickin'ly, stricken-ly odd, that I'm actually sorry it's over. I only wish for more time to marvel and revel and roll around all in it. I want more time to taste its stank. And smell its rank. I want to breathe it. Drink it. Urp it.
Gawd, I love this job.
Gawd, I love this "Must Have" Cardie pattern too.
Crazy days are here ::No shit Sherlock::, so there may not be much more posting until the weekend.
Be safe.
Be odd.
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