Death is a Beautiful Thing
I’m sleepy like crap. Had some shit I had to type up before tomorrow. Now I just wanna drop. But I’m scared. If I go to sleep I won’t wake up on time tomorrow, or today, this morning, or later this morning. And that would be bad. Because I have a pretty serious meeting to attend. And I’m scared as fuck. I might fall flat on my fuckin’ face. And that would be bad also. I know I have to suck it in. Be a man. Fight through the shit. But I’m scared as fuck and I wanna bail, call in sick, lie about a dead relative. But I can’t. And I’m gonna be fucked up in the morning. And I can’t turn back. It’s bad. I feel bad. Yeah. I know it. I’m a fuckin pussy.
I’m dead until Friday. I’m fuckin’ dead. That’s it. I’m a buried mfer. Dump the dirt on top my ass. I’m dead.
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