Monthly Archives: November 2006

Tuesday November 28, 2006

Work is crazy, and it is taking me with it. Let’s see where I end up.

For I am a spy, an assassain, a guerilla, a comando.

All I am saying is I am deadly and no one sees me coming… And no one sees me leave.

Sunday November 26, 2006

That song kind of caught me off guard.

“This clinic smells of death and shame
Misguided women with no names
(I guess) that you are not the ones to blame
I’ll drop you off be back in ten
We’ll never see this place again
(We will) recover but we won’t repent”