I’m also not sure when I’m going out with Monkey Girl, and I haven’t heard back from Knocked-Up Girl (Actually, I think I already named her Club Med. Ah well…)
Also, strangely, no jobs have materialized in my lap either.
I used to think I was a ghost, and that no one knew me, but I am as transparent as the air you breathe. I don’t care about making it big anymore. Now I just want something, anything, to make sense. Maybe some day I will know my purpose, and when that day comes, I just hope I’m still sane enough to help.
I’m also not sure when I’m going out with Monkey Girl, and I haven’t heard back from Knocked-Up Girl (Actually, I think I already named her Club Med. Ah well…)
Also, strangely, no jobs have materialized in my lap either.
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Good fun at laser tag. I'd love to go - that or paint balling - but I can't get anyone to go with me. I'd probably be useless anyway, I'm much better at playing games where I'm running around shooting people than actually doing it. :(
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