Archive for March 25th, 2004

Thursday, March 25th, 2004

Catshit and thoroughly Watchedmen in hand, I fumble for (found) keys and leave in search of comfort amidst corporate crap. Food, I chide myself, food! Seek not solace in this.

Stress has the tendency to aggravate my insecurities, causing me to question my personal and professional abilities and relationships. This puts my analytical mind into overdrive, forcing me to examine and re-examine my perceived faults as applied to any number of minutiae and things, thus amplifying the stress felt and causing an unpleasant emotional feedback loop.

Thank ye gods that the next week represents a chance to relax.

Today’s entry was brought to you by the letter d and emotional excrement scraped from the bottom of the barrel.