m'deer. Baby I fell asleep amidst the flowers, Dreamt of you. I think I love you, mind and soul.It's nuts I know. I'll find you when I sleep, a now now. He's a sonet, He's so on it and lovelier words from your mouth to me, when salty my sweat and fingertips. I'll tell stories of days I met men who threw their arms around me. They used a whiskey flask as a walkie-talkie. I'll tell you. He's Taking on two tasks at once. You machine of a funny colour. - oh deer, be my dream? you fuking Rew! So today, was alright. It rained and made the inside of Ikea look all murky, and weird. Not too busy. Me and Tyler were off and the "lonley" tills by the end. (where nobody comes to) So We played around with the machines. He totally screwed up this tag-alarm thing. And almost killed me with the gun contraption that's supposed to take the alarm thing Off! sheesh. Talked with Some other co-workers, some in other departments, I've never met before. We could relate to eachother by our frustraion with people taking Display items to purchase. Got a trim, after work. Nothing too major, chances are no one will even know... except for the people reading this, .. but they won't remember. Oh! that's another delema. Geeze, man. I never relized how I seem to be so fuking forgettable. Whatever, I guess I'll be rememberd by the people who need to remeber. Well, I'm off fettucine. Deer