Job Hunt

Author: crabby

Date: May 26, 2004

by crabby
5-26-04
Satan, this has gone on long enough and I've had enough. You need to get a job, I can't keep working two jobs to support you.
I've been telling you I'm in-between projects right now. Once we get the band together again, everything will be alright.
FOR THE LAST TIME, YOU CANNOT REUNITE THE BEACHBOYS!
See, you see baby. The last woman who talked to me like that died a horrible horrible death.
I know, it was my sister. But, please, please, I'm begging you GET A JOB!
Ok, for you baby I'll try.