Wow, a moment to breath?
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So, what if it's only a few hours. I'm away from home without a thing to do, but sit at this computer. I have nothing around me to remind me of what I should or shouldn't be doing and it feels great. I find there just aren't enough hours in the day to get everything done that I want to in a day. I even sacrifice sleep and ocasionally eating, and still can't find the time. I seem to have steady work coming in and it is a small relief, kind of like when a Gorilla carrying a small handbag sits on your chest and decides to put down the handbag. I know what you're thinking- "Why is the Gorilla carrying a f'n handbag?". Well, because maybe the Gorilla is going out shopping and needs a place to put it's money and id. Also because I said so. Would you rather I said a banana? The Gorilla wouldn't put down the banana. If it had picked one up it would probably eat the damn thing, well, that's what I'd do if I were a Gorilla. Speaking of Gorillas, I have to go feed the meter before some monkey puts a ticket on my car.
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Monkeys in the snow...
Doing things they shouldn't be doing.
Because everybody knows, monkeys don't belong in the snow.
Monkeys in the snow...
Livin' la vida loca.
Cuz everybody knows...Orangatans are better off in Mexico.
(Don't ask...my brother wrote that song in a drunken stupor about 7 years ago)
Hopefully the Gorilla is carrying a sassy designer handbag.
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