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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*plays Rocky music in the background*
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Ha well.. what do they know...Oblivious little monsters busy playing 'Trick or Treat!'
:)
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