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And nothing to get hung about. Strawberry Fields Forever. |
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Ironically, i am sitting here using the office manager's computer to dick around.....Windows in Japanese is kinda strange.....as can be expected if it's complete, as swine would say, booganish to you. anyway, this office manager is the main source of my wife's sexist grief from this company. I have had it in for this guy for quite some time. he's a coward, sexist, worthless, money-laundering, cock sucking mutha fucka whose head i'd like on the shelf right next to satan's. My wife and i thought about gettin it on on his desk and leaving a big ole mess on his day planner......but another one of her co-workers is here....and besides...thats so tasteless..........it seems like something J would do...so I think I will leave such things to her. She seems to enjoy them....more power to ya honey! other ideas of sabatoge have crossed my mind. i thought about setting up his broswer homepage to pop up at a random gay porn site....preferably one of those porn sites that only multiply when you try and close them. Or better yet to NOW 's site. But i dount he would tkae the time to read it, muchless comprehend it. He is such an idiot, I don't think he would be able to figure out how to reset it without getting the office computer dude to set it straight. What a scene that would cause eh? the wifey has a free pass to this strip joint in Vegas called Club Paradise. She went before with some of her clients from Japan...I think we will go tonight....it's one of those "highfaluent"joints. All her clients think she's the bomb cause she takes em out tostrip joints, appeases their male egos, buys them lap dances, and she rakes in the contracts and orders......i get a tingle in my pants when i see her work her feminine fortitude in such a way to get whatshe wants. She is very successful at beating the system from the inside out. i suppose thats all the rambles for now.......... |
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of course, what do i know... last time i was in vegas was '86. |
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i saw those fires in apple valley near san bernadino....they were causing a haze in vegas which is almost 200 miles away!!!!! the strangest thing happened when we were driving back yesterday. we had just smoked up.....eyes nice and blazed...exile on mainstreet running through the speakers. we had just hit this one summit and were starting to descend into the doorway to death valley...we are cruising down this 15mile hill.....85mph.....now biggie, and I am getting passed!!! i see brake lights ahead.....all of a sudden a rash of fear overcomes my wife and i....FEAR unlike anything i have ever felt. i felt like i was going to pass out at the wheel....afraid of what i don't know, i noticed i had the vents on, and i smelled noxious brake fumes from the trucks ahead.....i thought perhaps something was wrong with the car and carbon monoxide was coming through the vents...i shut it off and hang my head out the window.....we slow from 85 to 70 and stay in the right, it's feels like we have slowed to 15mph....it's so surreal....my wife tells me she is going to lay down.. i beg her to stay awake...i am trying frantically to light a cigarette....was this a weird bermuda triangle we had entered....it was that drastic..was i going to pass out at the wheel and kill us both...when is the point i recognize that i feel really funny, my head is light, my arms are numb and i pull over and call 911 and hope they make it to me intime before we die....what is going on...i am so frightened....then as we descended...things cleared out..i suspect it was our equilibrium of going from 4000ft elevation to 900 in a matter of minutes, the heat, the pot, and a stange sense of paranoia, but it was the most intense unknown fear i have ever felt. and what was strange was we both felt it.....and we had been going up and down large hills like that all day long... |