X2 turns 50 today. I bet if I went back in the archives, there's a post saying "X2 turns 40 today". Because I am nothing if not predictable?
Yeah.
Knowing her she is somewhere enjoying the weekend. Keys probably. But then again it's her 50th so the Moon? Who am I to judge? Despite everything, when we worked, we worked. Why? Because narcissistic birds of a feather flock together.
What did I do yesterday? Ate dinner at Ruby fucking Tuesday. What would I have been doing with her 12-15 years ago? Having Friday night fun at A's in Laguna hanging with McG and the like (true story). I went to dinner last night in grandpa's pickup. Because after dinner we had to hit Lowe's. Back then? Mercedes Benz and after we'd hit the beach or get invited to a party in the hills.
Do I miss it? Of course I do. I'm not going to lie. Feed the ID. Feed the ego. STUFF the Super Ego. Leave a beautiful corpse.
Bah.
Went to Ann Arbor yesterday afternoon to try and find something B is looking for. Ending up wasting gas, time, and energy.
Finished one more class. I am not happy working for sales people. Hell, I'm not happy working. I'm not happy. I'm not. I'm...
No comments:
Post a Comment