It's been 100 days since I went to a full time job. Friends have chipped in here and there and I've made enough to pay rent and (most) bills since that time. It could be worse. But goddamn shit gets to a cracker. I didn't set out the century mark, just got the old urge to hit up the Den. Looked back at the calendar and it was, 100 freaking days. Since then I've mopped a lot of floors, don't mind it actually, mopping's pretty cool. Picked up some dog shit, got ringworm from those shaggy bastards. Taken out a lot of trash and cleaned up after hill wonks playing beer pong and flip cup. That last one was the worst. Dogs are awesome, I'll take dogs over drunk DCites any day. Then there's the weather. Can this jackal get a reprieve? Is there any end in sight? Howl?
Yo if you wanna a reprieve why don't ya come camping in the mountains??? Get yo drunken firewalk on.... (March 14th FRI---Gonna be a full moon you can howl at!!!!!)
ReplyDeleteSeriously, word on the screet is that you ain't the only Jackal that's unemployed at the moment. I don't want to name names b/c based on a Jackals previous reaction to posting a picture of him online I am afraid I might get slapped with a class action lawsuit of some sort. And I wouldn't want that......
Yeah, man. I seriously might have to move. I don't know how I'm going to pay March rent. If I can, you know I'll be there, but I'm completely fucked financially. I have no idea where I'll be or what I'll be doing that weekend.
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