Sunday, March 11, 2007

figmentatious

gold?

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then there's no reason for your juiceless fruit.

i wonder what our mindset would be like if, instead of open sky, we had a cavernous ceiling, only just as large and high as the sky. If the clouds were just cities far away, and the stars simply the glittering of shiny minerals in the rock. Would we, as a people, be as violent to our neighbors so rashly? so quickly?

what would the outside be like?

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im looking into some training for oil-rig and such positions; the lowest of the low starts at 22$/hr. monday, monday. but for now, i'm still just fine with the kitchen position, unless its only a week or so training to be a roustabout. heck, if its paid training, i'm all for 6 weeks of it.

because i could set up a schedule where I, the awesome possum that I am, would work for a month, and then go "home" where ever i buy my piece of land at, and work on building my home. Keep up the month on/off charade until i've got enough money, and then just go back to work when i want to.

the assistive chemicals have lost their flavorous satiability. ah well, more money saved then.

i need a cold shower.

nite.

PS: im still having nose bleeds. at odd times. wacky!

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