not a whole lot

Not that I have a whole lot to talk about, I'm just bored out of my mind at work. I could be working, but fuck, who actually does stuff at work.

Highlights of my month include not having to be proofed going into Zietgeihst and Beauty Bar. The bouncers recognized me. I thought this was exciting at first, but now I see it as sad. I don't know if I'm easily recognizable because people always say that they noticed me. Or just because I'm such a fucking looser and go into the bars so often that they're a step away from giving me a spot at the bar.

"Don't forget, you're here for ever!"
or
"Don't forget, her..."

I guess its all the way you look at it, 10 Mateo points to who ever gets the reference.