due to the enormous amount of money i owe to an entity much more frightening than the mafia, (see: my parents) i start my second job today.
i am going to be a manual laborer.
(brief pause for laughter)
looking at my pale and skinny physical make-up, i think i might really suck at it.
(pause for readers to respond with "well, duh!")
but at the same time i am excited.
after today i will feel like a man.
a man that still hasnt had sex, but a man nonetheless.
now, i think i am going to go buy a hat.
your supposed to wear hats to these things, right?
7:48 a.m. - 2004-08-25
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