2004-03-17 - 7:38 p.m.
wasting time? maybe. im at work, not working. for fucks sake, i worked all day goddammit. but this is the library. the public library. why do i always have to get the moral jobs? how can i sit here jipping the library? jipping the members of this trusting community??!?!
quite easily, apparantly.
i saw this documentary called breasts, which is not what youd think. a woman with like no boobs said she felt jipped of the rights of womanhood. like she missed out on the passage. i feel the same way, except that i got my boobs so early i couldnt notice them, or not hate them, or appreciate them at all. i want to be 11 again and regrow those suckers, this time equipped with cocoa butter and anticipation.
sol wants to do an independent study with me. that would be cool. shes a smart kid. maybe i could actually get somewhere with her, in terms of writing. it sucks theres no time for real revision. but oh, i will have her do some serious revision work. and she will thank me for it, some day.
thats all for now, im feeling morally obligated to do some public pubic community commune contribution of sorts.
