you know.
on the way home from job #2, i was thinking. when i was little, like 6 or 7, i wanted to make my own food, build a house, and write stories.
i don't have insurance, or a complete college education, but i cook in a really cool restaraunt, build 600,000 dollar houses, on the sides of mountains, and i write stories, and poetry...
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on the way home from job #2, i was thinking. when i was little, like 6 or 7, i wanted to make my own food, build a house, and write stories.
i don't have insurance, or a complete college education, but i cook in a really cool restaraunt, build 600,000 dollar houses, on the sides of mountains, and i write stories, and poetry...
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so, i was sitting, at work, after work talking with 2 of the servers that work at the resaurant. they are both female, 1 is the same age as me, and the other is a little older, married, and has 2 kids. the restaurant has a beer and wine bar so, most nights the people that work there stay for at least a drink.
anyway,...
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anyway,...
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so, yeah, i write stuff..
she says she is taken
so
it would be wrong
for me
to do anything more
than write for her
but
i want to be
the black light
in her eyes
or maybe
the one dollar bill
she decides to save
for a sunny day
when work is slow
i am not
the chasing kind
so no one
has any...
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she says she is taken
so
it would be wrong
for me
to do anything more
than write for her
but
i want to be
the black light
in her eyes
or maybe
the one dollar bill
she decides to save
for a sunny day
when work is slow
i am not
the chasing kind
so no one
has any...
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i have thought about it, and i think i like my dog better than most people. he doesn't drive like an asshole. he doesn't lie. he only bites me when i deserve it. and really, he listens better than anyone i know.
not to mention he's fury, and likes to follow me around.
oh, and on a completely unrelated topic, the activist interigation artist, i...
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not to mention he's fury, and likes to follow me around.
oh, and on a completely unrelated topic, the activist interigation artist, i...
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evilflapjack:
Happy February 16th!
I used to work at a bookstore and in their systems, February was spelled 'FEBUARY'.
That is my story for you.
I used to work at a bookstore and in their systems, February was spelled 'FEBUARY'.
That is my story for you.
have you ever had to work with someone you just wanted to walk away from every time they opened their mouth?
wait, let me back up. in addition to my building big houses gig, i work in a restaurant called cafe amstedam, a few nights a week. why? i love cooking. i love restaurants. eating in the right place can be an experience that hits...
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wait, let me back up. in addition to my building big houses gig, i work in a restaurant called cafe amstedam, a few nights a week. why? i love cooking. i love restaurants. eating in the right place can be an experience that hits...
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evilflapjack:
gah I've been in such a shitty mood this week and for some reason this post really cheered me up and now that I re-read it, I have no idea why. Maybe it's that your problem allows you some catharsis through bitching about it--maybe that's what I need to do --I need to bitch. Problem is I only have one person in town who I can truly bitch at and I think she's had enough. But a good way to get out of talking to those people is to look very earnestly at them and sincerely ask: "Have you invited Jesus into your heart?" That usually works for me.
so, last friday it was below zero. today, monday, it's 38 dergrees above, and raining. have you ever seen a hockey rink, as the zamboni operater is resurfacing the ice? well, that's what everything outside looks like right now.
i like my job, and everything, but fuck driving on this shit. i could, and i'm not even fucking with you, ice skate in the driveway...
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i'm done.
i've looked all over alaska, for the mead that i enjoy so much, and the bottom line is: it only exists in the restaurant, i cook in, and the u.k..
so, i'm going to make my own. the owner of cafe amsterdam, where i work part time is also a brewer, and now my offical mead coach.
my other boss knows of a...
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i've looked all over alaska, for the mead that i enjoy so much, and the bottom line is: it only exists in the restaurant, i cook in, and the u.k..
so, i'm going to make my own. the owner of cafe amsterdam, where i work part time is also a brewer, and now my offical mead coach.
my other boss knows of a...
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10 degrees below zero is fucking cold. one of the guys i work with wined until my boss let us go home at lunch. i would rather have worked for a few more hours, but with my breath frozen to my facial hair, and numb toes, i didn't complain.
if there is anyone reading this who hasn't ever tried mead,(yes, fermented honey}, then i strongly...
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if there is anyone reading this who hasn't ever tried mead,(yes, fermented honey}, then i strongly...
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kay:
Mead is great.
I hate frozen maxi pads.
~cheers
I hate frozen maxi pads.
~cheers
sinovia:
O-MI-GAWD! alaska? BRRRRRRRRRR.
i'm a happy, mild-weathered seattlelite who is desperately trying to get to mexico for a warm weather pick-me-up.... can't imagine living up thar!
i'm a happy, mild-weathered seattlelite who is desperately trying to get to mexico for a warm weather pick-me-up.... can't imagine living up thar!
so,
my mother told me, i'd never meet a nice girl in a bar. she also told me, i'd never be more than 4 feet tall if i didn't eat my lima beans, but i'm 5' 10", and my cocker spaniel never grew an inch no matter how many veggies i slipped him under the table.
anyway, about 3 years ago i met a younge...
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my mother told me, i'd never meet a nice girl in a bar. she also told me, i'd never be more than 4 feet tall if i didn't eat my lima beans, but i'm 5' 10", and my cocker spaniel never grew an inch no matter how many veggies i slipped him under the table.
anyway, about 3 years ago i met a younge...
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my dog rocks. when i lived in portland, i was walking through mount taber park, with my friend marsella. we watched a woman walk by with two golden retrievers, and i said out loud,"i wish i had a dog"
5 seconds later a 6 week old rotwieler puppy ran up to me, and barked. long story short, i payed a man 20 dollars, and took...
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5 seconds later a 6 week old rotwieler puppy ran up to me, and barked. long story short, i payed a man 20 dollars, and took...
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evilflapjack:
Want to go get sushi sometime?
