Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Friday, May 13, 2011

You ever have one of those days where, overwhelmed and frustrated with a) the insane workload and b) the stupidity of the people by whom you're surrounded, you use your break to go to the restroom and snap one off?

Sure you have.

Don't lie.

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