This is great. You go girls. Secretaries should steal all they can. Then run. Run like the wind, you hear me!
The whole idea of loyal secretaries is just such upper class stupidity. Have any of these Lawyers at Skadden, Arps ever been a secretary? Do they know what humiliation really is?
I actually was a secretary for a lawyer at Skadden Arps for about 4 months. She was one of the nice ones. And she was absolutely crazy and demanding.
Wednesday, November 27, 2002
Monday, November 25, 2002
New poem:
Kiss or Kill
It's like a cut I lick
red like the velvet dress
Maria wore that night outside the bar in november
she refused to wear her jacket
she said it clashed
her goose pimples
were like braille
I wanted
to touch them with my fingertips
Maria kept talking under the streetlamp
she wouldn’t go back into the bar with me
to get warm
I wondered if she wanted me
to kiss her
and I wondered so hard I felt sick
her breath kept spurting out
in white clouds of syllables
from her red red mouth
shaped like a big o or maybe a zero
I just wanted to shut that red mouth
somehow
I wasn’t sure how
Kiss or Kill
It's like a cut I lick
red like the velvet dress
Maria wore that night outside the bar in november
she refused to wear her jacket
she said it clashed
her goose pimples
were like braille
I wanted
to touch them with my fingertips
Maria kept talking under the streetlamp
she wouldn’t go back into the bar with me
to get warm
I wondered if she wanted me
to kiss her
and I wondered so hard I felt sick
her breath kept spurting out
in white clouds of syllables
from her red red mouth
shaped like a big o or maybe a zero
I just wanted to shut that red mouth
somehow
I wasn’t sure how
Friday, November 22, 2002
First
we’ve been sitting on the couch
watching TV for
My shiny skirt is pulled
I push my soft leg
Soon he will
He says he wants to
I take
my palm.
Closer, Closer, Closer, Closer
He touches
as if by accident. I trace
my white cotton panties
Kiss me
StopStopStop Stop
I know I should say
but his finger is
sweet
gentle
hot, I
I
and it feels too good to
we’ve been sitting on the couch
watching TV for
My shiny skirt is pulled
I push my soft leg
Soon he will
He says he wants to
I take
my palm.
Closer, Closer, Closer, Closer
He touches
as if by accident. I trace
my white cotton panties
Kiss me
StopStopStop Stop
I know I should say
but his finger is
sweet
gentle
hot, I
I
and it feels too good to
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