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If I could…

If I thought it would help me…

I would just pick up whatever I could carry and start walking. It’s so tempting sometimes… especially when I was working at Satan’s… I’d walk up to Tim Horton’s for lunch and think to myself “I could just keep walking,” but I’d never do it. Too much I feel responsible for… like rent and stuff. But if Adam and I could drop this life for something else, something with more trees, something with fewer buses and cars and buildings, if we thought we could survive outside of this city that’s going to make or break us, then I think we would go. But that’s not what we’re here for. I’m giving this city more time.

I’m just happy that I’m not working at satan’s anymore. My new part time job rocks. It truly, honestly does. And it certainly looks like it’s going to develop into something incredible and cool and good. Just have to survive til then. I can manage that.

2 Comments

  • strange

    May 13, 2002 at 4:06 pm

    Is that the assistant job?

    • Jenny Lee Silver

      May 13, 2002 at 9:30 pm

      It’s not exactly an assistant job, but yeah.. the one with marty simon.