Psycho Anal Isis
I met this woman some time ago, perhaps it was a year or so. She managed to alienate herself from me, to which my termination came with glee. She set herself up by screwing her boss, but in the end it was a total loss. Now I move on in this world of uncertainty, while my friends and family still try not to worry. Though times are tough and rather bleak, I'm headed off to Europe next week. I will find my soul and give it a name, so that when I get back I will have no one to blame. The world is changing only for the better, and soon I again will be a bottom-line netter. So the moral of this story is not just some blab, it was written one day on an ancient slab. When you find yourself pondering the existence you lead, step back for a few to see what you need.
