42 Dreams of Arizona Bay

Searching for the question to the answer of 42.

Barely

I’m barely keeping it in. The rage. The sarcastic remarks. The feeling that I’m smarter than a monkey or some of these alpha gorillas who’ve been making my life miserable.

Music from my iPod helps, soothes the savage monkey. I have a mellow playlist that is supposed to help me calm down. But it’s not enough. I mutter to myself like Milton. I get angry at the the things stuck in my cage to taunt me.

I need to get out of the cage. Somebody help me.

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4 Responses to “Barely”


  1. Berkeley has a information/library science program…

    Hear the call… feel the call… listen and feel the bay breeze on your skin…


  2. Yes! Go, GO, GO!

    (Selfishly, I think I’d rather visit Berkely than Fresno…)


  3. All you need is a red stapler for your cubicle. And then burn the fuggin’ place down!


  4. I’m so inconsequential I’m not even allowed a stapler.
    Meanwhile, the monkey sits back and swallows back all the hurt. Who gives a shit about the monkeys? They’re replaceable, unnoticed. Can’t even get our names right.

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