Monday, February 19, 2007
Calling all somethings
Is there any one out there so bored that they’d like to come and sort out my life? I don’t mean advice. I mean coming in here cleaning it up, throwing out the baggage, sweeping everything down and then, when everything’s sorted, telling me exactly what I have, what I can do with it, and what I should do next. Oh, and if you, at any time, throw in the word, or any synonyms of, ‘potential’ I will stab you with a large cook’s knife.