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If you think that there is something inherently wrong with the world, and something inherently wrong with people.

You’ll always be right.

Which is such a fuckin drag..

And I rub elbows with glass half full types every now and then.

God, I wish I could.

There is either a critical defect or I’m right.

(It can be two things..)

Weird mood,

Blah!

Blobbity blop barbasol , benign bengals begging better bounties. Bored bombardiers bombarding bullshit bunkers.

There’s nothing down there.

There’s nothing in there.

You’re just opening the hatch.

Call it colors, call it cowardice, call it confusing , cannibalism collecting corpses, coordinating careful concoctions ,,brisk.

Bounce it between the knuckles.

Flip it across the fingers and try to notice the weight.

The gravitational field of a small piece of metal. If you pay attention close enough, you can definitely feel it.

I envy a believer.

When coughing up blood or when you’re burying the person you loved the most,,

Ehhhh.

Fuckin envy them.

In their minds?

The show is just starting.

And love is never lost.

Envy that.

God I envy that.

Turns down the importance factor of everything else.

When meeting with Death.

When you get to find out if you’re actually tough or if you just talk a lot of shit.

(Two things can be true..)

Eh!

My fuckin head man,, fuck a Clydesdale my head does things I hate.

Goes to useless places and stays there.

Looks around.

Sets up a lawn chair..

Changes its fuckin mailing address.

God dammit fuck a brain…

(Hey.)

Hey….

(If you started taking medication, do you think I’d go away?)

Nah.. because you’re not a personality, you’re just a trick on paper.

You don’t exist in the real world.

(But you talk to me more than you talk to anybody)

Because I’m really good at tricks.

(Fair enough)

Fair enough…

I got darkness mood times 12 and I gotta shake it off and go to sleep.

(Count sheep?)

Visualize the universe and try to talk to it….

(Whatever floats your boat homie)

Hope my cat feels better.

Hope I have a productive day at work tomorrow.

Boss man is actaully talking about “coupons”

Like, as a sales method.

Fucking coupons,,on massive construction projects.. as a gimmick.

He actually let that idea come out of his face.

I had to bite my tongue..

(Hey Michael Scott, i saw that episode!)

Wants to Offer larger clients a percentage discount…

He’s losing jobs because of greed.

He’s priced himself out with some magic column he’s calling “overhead”.

Magic column on the spreadsheet.

30% mark up.

No bullshit.

30% on top of straight profit.

Most big fish for us are around 500k-1mil,

30% on top of that.

now, we’re getting fewer bites.

The jobs that are actually making it to contract are floating around the 300k mark.

Which sounds fine, but not when you’re trying to feed 25 people.

Business errors.

It’s my job to watch.

And not say anything.

Just be a useful little drone.

That’s how you keep a job…

Overhead…

Sheesh..

I know it’s real, but 30%?

It’s his slice.

Love the guy but his game is transparent,,, it’s his slice.

Meh,,,money…

(Wanna talk about war next?)

No….

(Homeless people?)

Nooooooooo

I want to get some sleep..

(Stay strong monkey boy)

Yeah yeah..

Go fuck yourself.

(There’s the attitude!)

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