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unemployed

i spent all night yesterday applying for jobs.

not because i want one, you understand, but because the envelopes coming through my mailbox make me feel wanted. they fill the day where the job should have been.

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One Response to “unemployed”

  1. The Prophet Says:
    August 21, 2007 at 1:19 am

    do you want to be a supermodel?

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