ShagmoorLounge

August 04, 2005

I ran into an ex of mine at Costco yesterday. She started laughing at my gimp. What the fuck happened to you? She's such a bitch. I told her I got jumped by three guys and a pipe snoot. Then she got all concerned. Oh my god. Will you ever be normal? We all know the answer to that. Never was, never will be. Fine by me.

I got my team together. I thought Dickie was gonna fucking pass out when I told him I needed him on my team. I've got the designs all mapped. I hooked up with a guy last night who does background design for cell phone games. I didn't realize it was a booming stream. Anyway, he's got some bad ass designs. He's got nothing after he closes this gig he's on. If I like him I'll let him on. I gotta check him out first.

I went to physical therapy this morning. We didn't do shit. The guy watched me walk back and forth across the room and then up and down these stairs that go nowhere. It was lame. When I was done doing that and feeling like an idiot he asked me a thousand questions about my back, neck, and shoulders. Then he gave me a massage. It was so good I fell asleep.

Now I'm home and I'm working on the design. It kills. It goes into to stealth mode, lays in wait, and kills like an assassin.

The Shadow knows 1:05 PM
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