fucking dave is gonna be my helper. that bitch ass.
anyways, he should be here 7 am tomorrow morning, and we're gonna go lickity split to downtown LA to meet robert as his nearby sign sale that is HIS FIRST GIG (shed a tear) and then to mine, where i will put dave to work, and get busy myself.
robert's new to the game so he has no tools. i'm basically GIVING him mine. im kinda annoyed by that but what the fuck, life's a bitch.
i'm also annoyed by having ten signwalkers in downtown LA. i mean, i shouldn't be annoyed because it's my job, as the viking pointed out to me on the phone... but yah! it's my job and i have every right to feel all "ugh" about it. even howard stern bitches about work, and his job is obviously cooler than mine. anyways, the point is that Downtown LA at rush hour is like a TOTAL STAND STILLLLLL.
well, not obviously, i mean, mine's cooler, i mean who's counting?! who cares?
im just gonna soak the last fleeting moments of my off time, and be high and happy.
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