A Little Diddy:

1. Go to your 23rd journal entry
2. Find the fifth sentence and post it:

if only it would stop this dripping-blood-thing all would be well, and i could get back to work.

3. Lather, rinse, repeat in your journal.

have you run your fingers down the wall
and have you felt your neck skin crawl
when you're searching for the light?

sometimes when you're scared to take a look
at the corner of the room
you've sensed that something's watching you

fear of the dark, fear of the dark

i have constant fear that something's always near...

a fear of my manager bringing his tire/bothersome ideas into my little archive world. he should not have a pass that works to get in the vault, few do (and even fewer deserve it.)

why is it that everyone i work with who has the same manager gave him a poor review, and yet he is still walking around like the proverbial cock0theWalk? fuck you, i say... and yes, we know what you are doing, and watching every step.

not that it will help...

but

i do not want to miss when he trips up

and falls flat

on his infuriating and fake grin.