One week, everybody wants a piece of you somehow - calls, emails, visitors, invitations - but you're too busy to really do much about it. Then the next week, when you finally have the time, they've all forgotten about you, like yesterday's meatloaf.
And so you sit around strumming your fingers, cursing short-attention spans and fickleness.
Fickleness, I say!
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NIN in JULY!!
And so you sit around strumming your fingers, cursing short-attention spans and fickleness.
Fickleness, I say!
P.S. You are looking at the latest and greatest SPIRAL member. You may touch the shirt.
NIN in JULY!!VIEW 18 of 18 COMMENTS
Maybe I should try something like that.
Congrats on the 4 years- that's a pretty long time too.
Hope you're having a great weekend!