Thursday, March 09, 2006

Don't phone in sick - phone in dead

The devil's got me by the throat. I woke up coughing up daggers and unsavory phlegm. A maniacal mariachi band on crack plays in the horizon. I wake up at 3am and find the scribbling of a madman all over my dry erase board. It's going to be a good day.


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