Friday Feb 07, 2003

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Driftwood in my sea of thoughts

...they play music together...

...he wants me to be his hero, but I don't want to hear about people who were violently maimed in WWII anymore. The man doesn't even want to get to know me at all. He doesn't even know i'm gay...

...what if I make an ass out of myself at this interview? I want this job more than i've ever wanted any job in my life. I want to work in the world of publishing. What if I meet a cute girl there? Which perfume should I wear?...

...they play music together. She plays the guitar and the other one plays the drums. I want someone to make art with, not someone who is detrimental to it...

...Heather and I saw a beautiful Italian restaurant on North Beach last night that I wish I could take a pretty girl to on Valentine's Day. Someone older. Sigh...

...focus on the job. Push away the two out of three and charge forward...

...charge forward. Just breathe.
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volkov:
I just get the image in my head from the movie HOOK. when the BF Peter Pan is swordfighting the evil oppressive Capt. Hook and he's saying all these bad things about how Peter is nothing and will be nothing...and then the little lost kids just say..."I believe in you"

sappy yes. but really...I think there's quite a few of us out here who can't help but believe in you.

you can get it together. *circle snap and head waggle* you already got it goin' on! biggrin

but yeah....it's good to breathe.

*hugs*


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redskull:
we need employment update report.

you need Kung Fu Action Theatre.

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