Monday, October 17, 2011

Notfolio

Let me breathe.
I'm just like the rest of the world, trying not to be a Type B in a world that rewards Type A's.
I did not show up somewhere I had tentatively committed to be. I forgot. I didn't write it down, I'm broke, and I forgot.
There's a reason it was tentative. Tentative saves my ass. But I didn't say I wouldn't be coming. This was an academic obligation.
Where was I instead? Making money. Working.