above lyric from Jailhouse Rock by Elvis Presley
Today is the 28th anniversary of the death of Elvis Presley. Just thought you'd all like to know that.
Today was a really weird day. It didn't start getting weird until about an hour before I was supposed to leave work. We had a new patient come into work. I don't know her name. She was African-American, about late 20s. She was wearing combat boots and a long t-shirt. By all accounts, I don't think she was wearing any pants (or underwear for that matter). She bent over to tie her shoes and the secretary swore she saw asscheek.
Why do all the psychos come into my office? Why, god, why?
Tonight is trivia. All of you not wanting a run for your money, stay away. Yeah, I know I'm gonna get teased for this trash talk later when my team is defeated, but you know what, fuck you all.
I guess that's it.
Thought I'd something more to say,
HIZZY
Pretty Noise -- "Born to Run" by Bruce Springsteen
Cool Places -- mapsexoffenders.com (Find out if there's a sex offender in your neighborhood)
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