What's the point of having an artist/art critic friend iffin he won't correct your spelling?

But look, here's what I really came to say. I'm upstairs cussing some workers, who aren't here, they're doing really fine work when they are here, conscientious to a point, and all that, and I told them I would detail the clean up for them, but they couldn't have asked for a sheet of plastic to cover C's bed? A lot of dust, really a lot of dust, which will wash away fine, it can't be that. Oh, it's the bank. I go to the local bank to do a change of address for this local account which includes my name, and the names of the owners, and they already know who I am, what I want, and just sign here please, we'll fill out the rest. That could be a nice thing I guess, but it's way too familiar for me just now. I guess this would go under the heading, regarding a previous post, why you can't swim naked around here. I don't know what I'm bitchin' about, it's too cold to swim anyway
- jimlouis 9-29-2003 6:35 pm


Jim, can I delete my entry...I feel like a real moron now that its sitting there for posterity. Its so out of place and pathetic sounding. I don't know what came over me...but i aint gonna do that again...Cara
- anonymous (guest) 9-29-2003 7:46 pm [1 comment]





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