Wednesday, January 30, 2002
The Jawbone represents power |11:51 AM|
Fuck. All I can think about is my teeth. The three in the front. I burned my lower gums or something a few days ago and now it's pure fucking agony at the most unpredictable moments. If it was just when I drank something hot, or drank something cold, or if I ate spicy food, I could avoid this crap. But I can sometimes drink cold beverages, sometimes I can't eat spicy foods. And the pain is a sudden, echoing throb in my jaw that can often make me shut my eyes in response. Every so often I hate this shambling, animated corpse in which I putter about. This is certainly one of those moments. At least it's making keep my mouth closed, so I don't say anything offensive in front of the new head honcho.
While asking for pain killers I made a reference to "The Raven" (is there Balm in Gilead?) and was accussed of quoting some damned role playing game. Man, I guess I'm just bitchy today. But I've got a stinky manager, a fucked up mouth, and I have to go deal with my family tonight before I play poker. I should take up drinking. Whiskey would at least dull the ache in my gums.
No new dreams. No new nightmares. I entered a haiku contest on a local website, if I win I don't know what I'm going to do with the prize. It's a Valentines Day package at the local Omni hotel. 2 nights, rose, dinner, movies, late check out. How romantic. Guess if I win I'll have to find someone in a real big hurry. I wonder if that would be a good pick up line or really presumptious. "Hey doll, I won this haiku contest, and now I've got 2 romantic nights at the Omni hotel, care to join me?". Remind me to wear a catcher's mask.
Like I said last year, Valentine's Day can ram me in the ass.
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