Forecast for Hell: A Bit Nippy
After months of being ignored and rejected (mostly ignored) by everyone from Boeing to Starbucks I have finally landed a job. Not a good job, mind you, but at least I won’t starve to death. I’ll be working at a store in Kent which sells fantastically overpriced interior decoration stuff. Anyway, I’m going to stop writing now, go toast a bagel, and enjoy some of that not-starving-to-death.

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