so i am looking. tomorrow, after work. i work on finding different work.
i got one of my guitars today. thast pretty nice. one down, two to go.
what a pressing week it should be friday.
its wednesday. the worst day for work. the busiest. i do the most and bring in the most money to the company but hardly get a tip of the hat. i dont get that.
i dont that. i just want to sit and talk, and play guitar and record more songs.
why couldnt i be a trust fund baby? I bet i could go pretty far. just get me out of this hell hole of a job. every job sooner or later sucks you dry. You took a loan out when you first got it and it sends collectors to get back those feelings.
i shoudlnt even be talking to you.
either of you.
all three of you.