Wednesday, September 2, 2009

si mii dai, monsieur?

last night i dreamt about work
& it was so realistic that i came (cabbed) to work this morning
& followed the brief until i realised there was no sub-brief yet
&&&&& i need a life to dream about.




also,
when there's a cap on words you can write in one headline,
sentences outside of work tend to last forever & ever & ever,
just like when an opera singer is having a last hoorah-
because it ain't over until the fat lady sings,
comprehendez?

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