I'm sitting here all alone in my office, the only light comes from the monitor sitting on the desk in front of me, and the occasional glowing ember of the tip of a cigarette.. the only sound? "Yu Gung" by Einsturzende neubauten blares at full blast.. My mind darts as I contemplate what the patrons of the Mexican restaurant next door are thinking, and even more so.. which song to play next.
marikdfa:
It's funny how even the most hardcore guys that don't take shit from anyone, or who appear to be impervious to any sort of pain can be reduced to sniveling whiny little sissies when they get jilted by their lovers.
marikdfa:
hah, i screwed up and stuck it in a reply instead of a new entry.. Oh well, it's not like anyone actually reads this thing anyway.. at least my idiocy gave me the idea to wish for an edit button.