The easy life
What the cotton pickin god damnit is wrong with me??
In life you’re often presented with choices, how you react to the world around you… what to have for breakfast… when you go to bed… what colour shirt to put on in the morning…
why do I always have to pick the hard way?
Do I not have enough challenges I set myself already?
So… I might be back on the job market soon… well, if they won’t budge on any of the things that need fixing, I’m off… or maybe they’ll ask me to leave. I hope not… I have some good ideas to turn around that place… hmmm… I dunno… first a rubber fetish… now a masochist too? Jeebus… I look so normal on the outside…