Tuesday, June 16, 2009

I wanna be Tommy Gnossis

I bike 8 miles to and from work each day. It is a weird sensation, the hills extend on forever and the scent of animal shit permeates your skin as I pass by pigs in the dirt and powerlines. My workboots hang from my backpack and slap my thighs.
I wonder if being eaten alive by insects at work or traversing barbed wire is really worth the 8 dollar an hour rate I am being given.
Goodnight

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