Why I’m Not at Work on Labor Day 2011 (Yes, My Office Is Open)

I met this girl at Wreck Room. I bought her a drink and she didn’t drink it because she was on Molly and was already knodding and turning away and comin back smiling. Then this Ethiopian guy came over, named One-D. I kept talking to whatsername and then I had to go to the bathroom… Continue reading Why I’m Not at Work on Labor Day 2011 (Yes, My Office Is Open)