the semi-lucid ramblings of a person on the frontier of boredom without anything to do, and without any meaningful direcion. I love my job. Since I started working here I figured I'd spend the next 30 years doing the same thing. My free time is eaten up. I still don't really have much of a life, but I'm busy and it looks like fun.
This is wierd. In the UK they are playing Barry White for sharks, in hopes of getting them in the mood? Why? Does somebody have too much time on their hands? What makes them think sharks will like Barry White? Maybe they are more a Mozart crowd or NIN? The things people do.
posted by LT @ 10:03
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