The tedium of daily life:
Pumping gas
Picking up trash in my apartment
Going to the post office
Waking up
... glamorized ...
Pumping gas (into the flames of an burning house)(into the engine of a biplane)
Picking up trash in my apartment (and finding a love letter from 2001)(and finding a passageway to the catacombs below the floorboards)
Going to the post office (and calling the intergalactic policeman to find my heart)
Waking up (in the icey forests of Jilin)(in a bed of feathers dressed in Dior Homme)
4 comments:
Hey Jean, you might want to change your address to avoid all these spambots.
thanks pablo ... what would i do without you? ps what are you up to next weekend? i'm going home
Next weekend, August 27-28th? If you're going home Saturday afternoon, can you drive me back?
Must we communicate only through blog comments? :)
duh. yesterday i worked a 13 hour day. and i thought development was going to be a piece of cake. even a big cup of coffee didnt keep me on top of things today.
mmm ... i'm hungry
(btw i was planning to leave on friday night.)
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