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Nov. 28th, 2012 03:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So. DJ's off to NYC, as of this morning.
I know, I know - I should be dancing to Bob Seger in my sockfeet and underwear, right? Not worrying over a million things: icy roads, the fact that he forgot, a) his work-purchased rain poncho, b) to show me how to do the kero heater, How He Is and What Happens To Good Samaritans, Usually...The look on his face when I jokingly asked, "You ARE coming BACK, right?", etc. etc. etc.
I've got to see it as Dress Rehearsal for Cronedom, which is what it is, really. Dress Rehearsal for Alone. Alone - unless you count the fifty million fucking cats he left me stuck with..
I should be cleaning, because THAT'S WHAT I WAS PUT ON THIS EFFIN' EARTH *FOR*, RIGHT?
*drips with sarcasm*
Help me, Kraftwerk; you're my only hope.
I know, I know - I should be dancing to Bob Seger in my sockfeet and underwear, right? Not worrying over a million things: icy roads, the fact that he forgot, a) his work-purchased rain poncho, b) to show me how to do the kero heater, How He Is and What Happens To Good Samaritans, Usually...The look on his face when I jokingly asked, "You ARE coming BACK, right?", etc. etc. etc.
I've got to see it as Dress Rehearsal for Cronedom, which is what it is, really. Dress Rehearsal for Alone. Alone - unless you count the fifty million fucking cats he left me stuck with..
I should be cleaning, because THAT'S WHAT I WAS PUT ON THIS EFFIN' EARTH *FOR*, RIGHT?
*drips with sarcasm*
Help me, Kraftwerk; you're my only hope.