Death of the jobless superhero

Oct 31, 2005 00:20

The rat race has killed my joblessness. The assignments, the mid-terms, the sleepy cashier. Pile it on baby I'm your slave machine. I'll make your salads, focc dippers, lasagna, calzones, pizza.

I never wanted to be a part of the rat race but oh well I might as well give these custards a run for their money. Intimidator.

Learn to fly.

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jaanejan October 31 2005, 07:06:24 UTC
Nice way to start your Monday...
*plays Rocky music in the background*

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suku October 31 2005, 11:32:46 UTC
To kill your enemy you have to first know him inside out. Maybe you can renounce the rat race once you have had a deep drowned encounter with the same. Till then make your custard and eat it too :)

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subtle_blues October 31 2005, 19:20:10 UTC
see.. I told you the world's spinning backwards!:o)
Ha well.. what do they know...Oblivious little monsters busy playing 'Trick or Treat!'
:)

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