November 22, 2007

So here it is, Thanksgiving morn, and I am in a seat I sit in about 260 days a year (minus holidays and vacations). There’s something sad about working on a big holiday, such as Thanksgiving. Like going to a bar with the other worthless sots, it say in big letters ‘Nobody loves me very much’. Because if they did, you’d be spending the day with them not sitting at a desk working or on a barstool throwing back shots of vodka until you pass out.

It stings especially bad when I remember that at about this time last year I was making love to a beautiful women, enjoying the mild temperatures and beautiful skies, and walking in the clouds arm in arm on the beach.

Such is life, or the pathetic excuse for what mine is. At any rate, happy fucking Thanksgiving, everyone.


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