3.07.2007

Slow Day

They're beginning to pile up.

I know. One day I'll be peering past a coffee cup proclaiming me the week of 3/6-3/12/12's best sandpaper salesman and long for my days of solitude and rest. One day.

Until then, I'm coming to realize that, though my disdain for most of them is great, I need people.

What on Earth will ease my pain?
Better....

I know! What always cheers me up?

A Haiku For A Dying iPod

My iPod's en route
To her savoir. Her maker
She hasn't met yet.

Get better headphone jack. I can't lose you. Your my only hope.

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