Friday, January 16, 2009

...on bonus batter

the bastard woke up this morning and his skull hurt

stupid gin.

i get into the elevator to meet my staff in the lobby and my copy chief is in the elevator.

and so is sam waterston.


i was hurting,

so was he while he held his big assed fruit basket so i couldn't muster it up again.

but here it is for your viewing pleasure

because robots are strong.

—the bastard

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