Funny
Late conversation last night to a friend
who's in the cunt and penis greeting card business.
She laments, "If I suck at work, it's not like anyone's dying."
I remind, "If you suck at work, no one's laughing."
That's serious work.
who's in the cunt and penis greeting card business.
She laments, "If I suck at work, it's not like anyone's dying."
I remind, "If you suck at work, no one's laughing."
That's serious work.
posted by Molly Arden at 10:31 AM
2 Comments:
Molly, I love this poem, which I just read and thought of you:
A White City
My thoughts turn south
a white city
we will wake in one another's arms.
I wake
and hear the steampipe knock
like a metal heart
and find it has snowed.
-- James Schuyler
And I agree with you, like, totally. Work is serious.
Back to work, Eric Rice. I assure you, there is no snow here. Seriously.
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