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You Can't Shake Hands With A Clenched Fist

"The single clenched fist lifted and ready, Or the open hand held out and waiting. Choose: For we meet by one or the other." -Carl Sandburg

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Oh Work

Sometimes I feel like the entire world is going to shit...

But then I cook a cheap pizza, open a Miller Lite, turn on trashy television (or Dirty Dancing, depending on my mood) and remember that everything is going to be alright.
Posted by Molly at 7:48 AM

2 comments:

BOONE SOMMERFELD said...

Escapist...jk
:o)

April 1, 2009 at 1:16 AM
linda said...

this kind of made me tear up. i know what you mean.

April 9, 2009 at 8:58 AM

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