oldwindways's Journal: A little bit about me...

So I have been wondering quietly in the back of my mind what exactly to post here in my journal, and then it hit me. What better way to start off my /. journal than with an excerpt from an email I sent earlier today.

So before I leave I would like to reflect on my lack of sleep, and how it has made me into a sort of walking corpse. A zombie you might say. In a business suit (a damn sexy business suit too). A sort of day walking corporate zombie. The kind who doesn't really eat your brains, but rather stands there and talks on, and on, and on, and on about things that are rather unimportant and meaningless to you. Yeah, that's the kind of zombie I have become. That and sexy, yeah, a sexy zombie. God help me and my zombie soul.
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PS do zombies even have souls? what about sexy corporate zombies?

So there's that...