explode

soon, I will explode. listening to lies and bullshit while smiling and nodding and keeping your mouth shut will do this to you. but eventually, the truth will come out. the question is, will I nudge it along or blow the fuck up? probably both.

I demand to see the manager!

Who's running this joint, anyway? The service is terrible! An update, what? Once a month? At best? This place sucks!

Wow. I'm sleepy. And all the caffeine in the world doesn't seem to be helping. I picked a bad year to quit doing lines. (That's a joke, btw. As if I could afford coke. I'm a fricken writer!)

I should have a regularish (I just made that word up--go me!) update in the nearish (!!!) future. You know, about stories and stuff. But right now, I got nothing to share. Editors, right? Pokey, pokey, pokey! And here I sit, waiting by the phone (not really).

So, blah. See you next month(ish)!