Wednesday
I M LOSING GROUND- I NEED PILLS TO MAKE IT THROUGH THE DAY
On one side, phone has been ringing like crazy. Why is that everybody likes to wait to the last minute to clear things. I want to strangle all of them alive. Seriously.
What have I become? Blank out. Write a note. I need a cigg.
Where the hell is that damn e-mail on changes on that advertorial? How long do you need to read through something less than 1,000 words? You can call me, and put me on that frigging speakerphone, pretending to be smarter, all frigging ethical and professional at the same time using big words in a sentence that has a grammatical error. Trying to teach people on the marketing perspective of it… seriously, stop trying so hard, because when you put someone on speakerphone, YOU NEED TO MAKE IT CLEAR AND SIMPLE. People can’t hardly hear you on speakerphone, you numb nut!
And you, oh dear god you! I wish I could slap that drug high smile so that you fall down on the street – blacking out without a snore. Can you always be cheerful? You have not seen the worse. You will not be able to even comprehend it when you see it.
Please, please, please let me get through the day.
xoxo
Rollo Tomassi
What have I become? Blank out. Write a note. I need a cigg.
And you, oh dear god you! I wish I could slap that drug high smile so that you fall down on the street – blacking out without a snore. Can you always be cheerful? You have not seen the worse. You will not be able to even comprehend it when you see it.
Please, please, please let me get through the day.
xoxo
Rollo Tomassi



0 comments:
Post a Comment