Saturday, February 23, 2013, 10:15pm
Thurmont, MD
Sheetz
I'm wearing mud-caked coveralls and muddy snow boots. The
clothes underneath my coveralls have been saturated and subsequently
dried with at least 6 different types of bodily fluids today. My nose
stopped smelling myself hours ago in self-defense.
I'm standing at the computer screen contemplating dinner. It needs to be something relatively healthy that isn't going to keep me up all night with heartburn. No matter how badly I want a massive plate of nachos with all the toppings, it would just be a bad life decision.
In walks a large group of college-aged girls and they are all slutted up. Short skirts, high-heels, and pounds of makeup.
I'm so jealous. I remember makeup. And fun shoes. And cute clothes. And crazy nights with friends.
I trudge out towards the truck with my turkey and cheese sandwich. The highlight of my evening is going to be making it to bed before midnight.
I need a good night's sleep. There is an antelope with a broken leg arriving tomorrow morning.
all those girls have vd. feel better? :)
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