I love my work.
Now, by ways of + and –
– Syntax (no love, no love at all)
+ Discovering something new and groundbreaking
+ Above, with sexy formatting
– Downstairs neighbors either a) having rougher than normal sex or building
– poast it flgs
++ major love for the desert the Syprhit Sisters brought over to dinner the other day
– No love for any weight gained…no love at all…stupid calories
What I don’t love at the moment, however, is Syntax.
“No one owes you, no one’s to blame, except for bad genes or DNA…What’s up, sweetcakes,..Whatcha wanna do little buckaroo…’cause girls, girls…are easy…so watcha gunna do, little buckaroo…”
– Ask DNA – The Seatbelts – Cowboy Bebop