death watch, 2005
in town, it feels like some kind of vigil. it's like the few of us who are still here burning candles in the ped mall and singing folk songs--a futile gesture in the face of loss. one by one, everybody is leaving or has already gone. i've been so mopey lately. i guess i miss you guys already, which is funny because i didn't like most of you. :p
yeah, yeah. bigger and better things, etc. etc. on beyond zebra. i'm sure all who desire will go on to great success in their chosen endeavors, but for the moment, i just feel preemptively lonely. it's like on august 1, everyone falls off the edge of the world. also, the idea of reentering the work force terrifies me. i was never a member in good standing in the first place.
p.s.
download jermaine dupri's "gotta getcha." booty-shake helps ease the pain.
"breakin it down, like we in bed/
gotta nigga spendin' up all his bread/
bendin' over to the front/
lookin back at me like whatchu want?"
the video features a trannie-fied janet jackson dressed up like the world's oldest and naughtiest school girl.
posted by chauncey swan @ Friday, July 22, 2005
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Interesting, Anonymous, and pithily put.
In an attempt to uncover your secret identity (you’ve made a grave error, sir, a grave error, for throughout your response are the shallow-yet-present footprints of your stubby hobbit-like feet, with which I will Encyclopedia Brown your ass) I input your words into my crime machine (aka the Google “feeling lucky” button).
I was led here: http://www.i-resign.com/uk/workinglife/viewarticle_104.asp
Shame, Anonymous. Or should I call you Kauser Kanji!
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