remember that spectacular thunderstorm the night before school started? it was truly...thunderous. i think it's a sign. that this year will be exciting...if stress is exciting for you, that is. g1 thinks many people we know live off stress, get high on it, breathe it in through their pores. ok, so she didn't exactly say it that way, but i imagine that's what she was thinking. or what i was thinking, anyway. spectacular spectacular. so far it hasn't hit. maybe it never will. this year. right, who do i kid? time and tide wait for no man. woman, child. perhaps i shall do homework before i fall into the endless pit of sales associate work. sales associate. what a laugh. that's just a nice way of saying lowly labor minion. labor as in job...not the coming into existence kind. friends by association, interesting concept. kinda like the reverse of guilt by association. guilty conscience? con-science, hardy-har-har. what's the opposite of progress again? "and numbers, passwords, protocol are not enough to save your soul..."
~G2~