Man, I could talk to Billy, back in the bar all night. We're connected. And I broke the garbage can at work too. The really cute smiley face garbage pail. I'm just a huricane of distruction. Oh! and I lost my keycard. So Sylvie had to go through all the trouble to make a new one. Seesh. Work tomorrow to, Awk Gawd. I'm never free. But I'm gonna bring my camera maybe, on my way to work. I keep seeing all these stickers with lyrical stuff written on them, Stuck upon advertisements and such. Those crunchy old tanned people. See them all over.