Hi. So, most days I don’t hate my job. But sometimes you get so caught up in something not working, that you want to kill. For me, I know it’s bad when I start losing my voice. I’m creaking at Michael, “NO! That still didn’t work!” while he rewrites shit and tells me to try it again. And again. And ...

Oh wait. churning reeling falling undertangled up in drowning burningknowingwas thisintrospective solipsistic dream, i’m pushing out. Goodbye.Jenni

Hello again. I am hurting today, I am. But this is a good hurt, from kicking practice last night at martial arts. Oh, and the being kicked part doesn’t help, either. The thing I like about sparring? You yell. You’re all sweaty and exhausted and you’re kicking somebody’s heavily-padded ass, and you shout while you do it. That’s some good ...

you only had half the storyyou didn’t know all of the factsbefore you —but the damage is done sotell me againtell me again what’s wrong with meyou only have half the storyyou don’t know all of the factsbefore you jump in and —tell me again what i did to youlet’s have one more time for the roadyou’ll never have half ...