octobre 02, 2003
hell has a name, and it's 38th street
i am writing this missive on a dial up connection, jamming the one phone line in our otherwise internet-free office. i've done nothing since arriving here today. i am standing around and conversing with our cockney jack of all trades and bitching with my cohorts.
send help. or phone calls. please. i'd send up a flare but my gun is in one of these boxes around here.
Posted by shivery at octobre 2, 2003 01:50 AM
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