St. Patrick’s Day
2010
Here I am, heading westbound on the MAX. The future is not looking so bright these days. You know that you’ve reached the end of the line at your job when just going to work is the cause of tremendous anxiety and before your first break you are already dead inside. Such is life.
Anyways, let me get back to Pandora. I’m only two stops away from the meat grinder. Kiss me, I’m Irish.
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