Timely Demise of Sanity: God's sense of humor

Saturday, February 10, 2007

I finished reading "Fight Club" and I make my last call to where I will start. My clothes:
black, black, white

I am Jack's nervous twitching eyelid.

MR said...: Sorry, I'm trying to decode this, did you just say you got a job?; February 11, 2007 2:45 AM
Marcus said...: Yeah, yeah... it's my dirty little secret. It's all in place. It's all set.

If these numbers are right, this could be (semi-)sweet. No, no. Finder's fee? No; you see dis is my deal!; February 11, 2007 8:13 AM
MR said...: Well CONGRATULATIONS! As always, loud in defeat, quiet in victory. I actually think the job is a good fit, if they will meet your financial needs. In any case, INCOME!; February 11, 2007 12:34 PM