Monday, June 27, 2005

my moves will be so hot you'll have to stand under the fan

my moves will be so hot, you'll have to stand under the fan

yet another waste of a day, i get to work at regular time, and sit for an hour cause the system is still down, go for coffee for an hour, come back, put some shit in a filing cabinet, then go for another coffee for an hour, come back around noon, play minesweeper for an hour or two, go for another coffee, leave work at three ish. and i only paid for one coffee and i got paid to be there. such a waste. i would have accomplished so much more with that time.

anyways, im going to get my lip pierced on wednesday. should work out nicely. i tried to do it myself today, but it just didnt work. fucking needle wasnt as the same guage as the barbell i had. oh well. two more days and i dont have to care. im kind of wondering what im going to want next. if its nose, can someone hit me? i dont like when guys have that. something about it just isnt right. i may go for "venom" or just a surface tongue peircing. or maybe turn the lip into a snakebite. thatd be cool. dont know yet. oh well. im out to go get a coffee or something.

Let's call this the quiet city:
Where screams are felt as a wave of stoplights
Drive through the streets as gunshots punctuate the night
The sides we take divide us from our faith
And the morning dove gets caught in the telephone wire
Asleep you set the fire in your own house
And the night was a knife that cut
And I'm paralyzed
Cross out the eyes
Blur all the lines
Tearing this canvas from the wall

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