remnants
...the vapor trails of some energy...updated monday through friday with fiction, nonfiction and sports.


Friday, November 19, 2004
 

I had this great plan to live every day as if it were my last.

Unfortunately, since I have a very poor sense of responsibility, this would mean that all of my daily tasks, particularly at work, would simply be left undone, knowing that by the time someone would get pissed about it, I'd be dead.

Let me also clarify the last post for my unreaders anyway. It's not that I want, necessarily, or seek, a separation from my family. It's just that as long as theyre going to be total pricks or at least passive and judgmental players in my current struggles, they, and everyone else who feels the same, can kiss my ass. It's great to find out who your true friends are; even better your true family.

Maybe if they lived like each day were my last, they'd act in a more presentable way.


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