Anti abandons the internet.
it's finally over, thank fucking god.Sunday, February 01, 2004
when you do a sign job... you never really stop working. like when i started on friday... i showed up at 7am, and worked until about 9pm.
14 solid hours of hussle, got me?
so the next day was more mellow, only 7am - 6pm... 11 hours.
and today i woke up at 8am... and got dicked by the marathon or whatever it was in front of my house... and have to go back to the job at 9 tonight (in an hour) and clean up the rest of my signs. and i might get home by 10... let's just call that 12 hours. for a total of 37 hours in three days.
ok ok....
you guys know the truth, i cannot tell a lie.
i am not actually WORKING during all these 37 hours. fat fucking chance, you bunch of cocksuckers. whutever.
sometimes i am sleeping in my car, or wandering aimlessly in the nearest mall, or basically just sitting on my ass.
BUT STILL...
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