I thought the Chinese fire department already certified the workplace twice this year? –or– ¡Pobrecito!

Friday, 22 August 2008

I’ve had seven tech recruiters contact me with jobs in the last two months. I told all of them, “Naw, I’m happy where I am.” Been the kind of day where I wish I could go back in time and yell at myself, “What the fuck were you thinking?”

What is self-medication made of?
Slips and fails, and scheduling details.
That’s what self-medication is made of.

What is a night’s sleep made of?
Tonic and gin, and retaliatory sin.
That’s what a night’s sleep is made of!

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