Saturday, July 17, 2004

manual

Manual. Manual labor. Boy I hate manual labor. Or any kind of labor,
really. I don't want to have child labor that's for
sure.

Manual. ... Emmanual Lewis. Webster. Webster's Dictionary. My dad
and I tease each other about reading the dictionary, I have a much
larger vocabulary than he does.

Manual ... "Why don't you stop screwing around and read the fucking manual??" "Because reading the manual is for PUSSIES!!"

Manual ... I think of hands. I think of that annoying song about hands
that Jewel sang. "My hands they are my own, they are not yours, they
are my own ..." Shut the fuck up, Jewel, and keep your grubby little
hands to yourself.

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