whoisjobe

Wednesday, May 18, 2005

a sad hump day glimpse into a

A breif hesitation,a slight pain emmanating from his throat, eyes fill with the lightest hint of a tear….."I'm sorry Jobe," an incredulous and stern voice alienating a lost soul even further, "Things are really busy around here, you're going to have to deal with your problems…."Ok, sure…..uhmmm, just tell mom I called,"…the left eye begins to tear as the weight of his heart drops ten feet below the asphalt, the void filling with the frigid emptiness of alienation from one's own family….."Click"….nowhere to go, time takes so long to pass, tell me my fucking car window is fixed.

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