”Haven’t heard from you in ages, how are you?”
Finished my thesis coupla weeks ago, went out with friends on a Saturday night to celebrate, returned home Monday, reeking of beer, sweat and pizza based vomit. Showered, slept, then spent a few days watching the early stages of this years installment of the Tour de France, drank more beers, took more showers, smoked a little pot, did a lot more sleeping – no vomiting.
Tried working on my novel, but every time I opened the document my mind went fucking blank.
Also, I quit my job.
“Fine, mom. I’m fine.”
Julie over 3 years ago
Great last line!
Drew Martyn over 3 years ago
Wonderful! And a clever construction, really enjoyed this.
Neville Hunt over 3 years ago
Like it....although it rings horribly true. Ouch!
Thomas Andersen over 3 years ago
Wonderful comments - thanks!
Thomas Andersen about 3 years ago