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current song: creep

i often wonder what would happen to my life if i never came home. if i got off at one of these train stops outside of paris and before reaching my house. i wonder if i could just walk into some other office where i fit in and start over.

i watered the plants tonight and i dont give a god damn if they get mad below at the japanese restaurant. I hope it falls in their food. today i hated the air conditioner man. he told my boss it was fixed earlier this week in email, it woudlnt even turn on. i had this sick feeling that he was home on his barca lounger sipping champagne in his well cooled living room laughing hysterically at the cruel trick he played on us. leading us to believe there would be cool in our office and lying like a big ugly dog with scattered patches of hair and bad breath. i hope his bread is stale for the rest of his life.

i imagine the email went like this:

dear
case 45X332k closed.
-air conditioner office

we both smiled so big when she got that email. we shared this moment and it was nice.

and now i wish this bastard was dead.

and now i must prepare for the end of the storm. i think the clouds are finally moving away.

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