Tadaa!

Tuesday of the first week of the year and I have officially earned about fifty bucks for 2011.  That fucking tax man will want 32.50 of it I am sure.  Prosperity where did I leave you? Why do you forsake me?  Now the Assistant Manager at a Dominos Pizza, I wonder when do you throw in the towel and just kill yourself?    Because I obviously spent 9 years in college to make 9 bucks an hour in a Management position in Roanoke.  Really, how in the fuck is that legal?  But a job is a job, but a blow job pays more and takes less time.  So maybe I should just start peddling my ass.  At least there is a recession free market.  So I aim at the sunshine, suck it up and know that before summer starts I will be a making an honest wage and working decent hours.  Otherwise I won't be here.  So if anyone sees, hears, smells any decent work that a dedicated, disenchanted, underwater basket weaver can do, hit me up.  Oh yeah people would have to actually read this bullshit to respond.