This is an essay by a friend which struck me in a way I can’t quite explain. The extreme mindfulness spoken of here feels very much like the painful, self-imposed revelations I’m undergoing in counselling. I think I’d rather be a robot…
Awful Sadness: Bye Bye Merly Boo
I’ve been trying to write this post for a while now. It’s about our cat, Merly, who we don’t have anymore. I can’t find a way to start writing about
2 thoughts on “Alphabetic Dialogues 2 Cursing HR”
‘Jizz came surprisingly high on the list-’
if I had a dollar for every time I’ve heard this little snatch of conversation…
I’ve heard Skinner Corp’s a pretty licentious place to work.
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