strange daze |!| good day
i went to a strip club last night. it was really hott. the girls were all 18 and curvy. i think they really liked me. it was my third time going to such a place and i told the dancers that too. then, later on, i stopped for a pack of cigarettes and i met a girl named red dice who was on a pay phone fighting with her man's girl. she was from brooklyn and she was really mad. she was 18.
so today i felt like shit. i smoked pit before work cause i was all hang over and whatnot. but when i got here and was talking to the people who worked in my office i was self concious of smellng like booze and/or smoke. this was annoying and it upset my stomach. but i waited it out and soon things got better. time has a way of doing that. there are very few things time will ruin. most things stand that test and enter into infinity i think. in any case... they get better. the older the berry the sweeter the juice, right? clients came by to see if i wanted to grab lunch with them. this was really nice and i glady went along for some chow. upon my return to the office, malcolm stopped by to say that he had gotten a job that pays twice what mine does and all he has to do is campaign to save our national forests. he even showed me his spiel that he has to run through. "are you concerned that our natural recources are being depleted and sold off (by bush)." the 'by bush' thing is literal, parenthasis and all. i think it's cause you are supposed to sum up whether or not you are speaking to a bush supporter.
quick rant: do you notice how when bush first came to office everyone was all george bush jr. and now that he is coming off the big election, about to start his second term everyone is all george w. bush. or w. or dubya. i like george bush jr. because we shouldn't forget that he's just another part of the dynasty. a player deep in this fucked up incestuous sytem. i have to work for angus tonight so i'm gonna take off alittle early and maybe catch a brief rest and a smoke before heading down to u. square. aight peace.
tha h-dogg
so today i felt like shit. i smoked pit before work cause i was all hang over and whatnot. but when i got here and was talking to the people who worked in my office i was self concious of smellng like booze and/or smoke. this was annoying and it upset my stomach. but i waited it out and soon things got better. time has a way of doing that. there are very few things time will ruin. most things stand that test and enter into infinity i think. in any case... they get better. the older the berry the sweeter the juice, right? clients came by to see if i wanted to grab lunch with them. this was really nice and i glady went along for some chow. upon my return to the office, malcolm stopped by to say that he had gotten a job that pays twice what mine does and all he has to do is campaign to save our national forests. he even showed me his spiel that he has to run through. "are you concerned that our natural recources are being depleted and sold off (by bush)." the 'by bush' thing is literal, parenthasis and all. i think it's cause you are supposed to sum up whether or not you are speaking to a bush supporter.
quick rant: do you notice how when bush first came to office everyone was all george bush jr. and now that he is coming off the big election, about to start his second term everyone is all george w. bush. or w. or dubya. i like george bush jr. because we shouldn't forget that he's just another part of the dynasty. a player deep in this fucked up incestuous sytem. i have to work for angus tonight so i'm gonna take off alittle early and maybe catch a brief rest and a smoke before heading down to u. square. aight peace.
tha h-dogg
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