Work sucks

Have to work the graveyard shift tonite. So there may be an unnecessarily large number of posts. Hate this shift, Hate it, Hate it... Ok, I feel better.

Marseilles also had to work tonite, she works at the whoretex, which she refers to as "ghetto club." But before work we met up at the 7th east office and played some pool. Why am I always freaked when women like me? Not sure, gotta do something about that...

Note: I am impressed by people's use of pseudonyms on their blogs and am trying to emulate said practice. Of course it also protects the innocent... or guilty.