Would be a really stupid theme song, and not my life right now. 10 points of fuck all if you can name the tv show.
Well, for a life that was so terribly shithouse already, it actually managed to get worse. I'm so fucked I cant even blog it, which says alot in and of itself, and is pretty self evident considering last post was about Mr Well-Tanned himself.
I lost my job. Amongst other things. Stupid economy. (Stupider M.D. - no wonder your comany is FUCKED - do the business world a favour and RETIRE. NOW.)
I am so terribly terribly depressed and lonely. I am in a serious funk. Am intelligent enough to realise the severity of the situation. Am considering professional assistance. Or would do if IO had a job and could afford it.
Someone put me out of my misery. Just shoot me. I dont like being a pathetic blob.
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Believe It Or Not (I'm Walking on Air)
Posted by Epskee at 9:28 PM
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3 comments:
hope things have picked up since this post.
All the best Andy
Monkee, what's going on? Update us, will ya?
x
Yeah, shit, don't like posts like this. i really hope things are better.
Main thing is, things are never as bad as you think they are....and the light around the corner is not necessarily an oncoming train...
Till then, look at this...
http://www.grobania.com/ha1/image010.jpg
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