Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Imagine a boot stamping on a human face forever. But it has to be a really cool boot.
A bunch of people said really nice things to me, which I appreciate. I suppose I'm just depressed. It's 11:00 AM, I haven't been to work for a week. I'm still in bed. I'd like to spend another week or two in bed. I'm going back to work tomorrow. I couldn't figure out a way to stay out any longer. It's a beautiful day. I really should go outside.
Posted by Your driver at 11:00 AM