Fuck It, I’m Going to the Beach

Blew off work completely.

I’m going to the beach with a blanket, a copy of Kelly Link’s Magic For Beginners, Singularity Sky by Charlie Stross, a notepad, and fucking enjoying myself.

But before that, I’m going to go buy some pancakes at the local pancake house, deposit my tax refund, and buy something decadent from the Women & Children First Bookstore.

This whole worklife 8-5 bullshit just doesn’t do anything for me. It’s not what I want. I don’t know how much longer I can work a shitty job.

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