too much time on my hands.txt
Sleepless night Endless days Still the sands of time pour slowly to taunt my weary mind The sun shines The others rest I have yet a small solace to find Not long ago I had little time to myself Now I drown in the new over abundance The beauty...
Fired!
"as i said, i needed a hobby," he winked at her. "you know, there's something else i need, at the moment. well, i don't need per say, but a few of my secretaries and department heads think i need. a personal assistant.
Chronicles of D.O.G - Entry 1: Duke Rocheister
\>max signed me up for wrestling classes, thinking i needed a hobby. probably one of the best choices he ever made for me, too. this is where i got my knack for wrestling.
F.E.M.S. - Chapter 2, Frenzy
"i think i need a hobby." "another one? what happened to scrapbooking? or what about the time you decided you wanted to make your hobby collecting old movies, and what about the stamp collection?"
The Club 11 - Control
_now that i think about it, i need a hobby...that's not sex._ there wasn't much time to mull over his choices as will was faced with an all-too-common dilemma these days: to enter his house, or spend a night in the club.
Somewhere Out There Act 9 - Dance With You
"bartan gave me this to read, saying i needed a hobby. it's something he wrote a long time ago, and while there's a lot to this that i couldn't possibly explain myself..." a bit of a worried look from those purple eyes as he glanced at the book again.
Chapter 22 "The stir"
Wh-why on earth would he teach-" "he said i needed a hobby. and it made sense in its own way, but... i know he just wanted me to be able to defend myself if something bad would happen... just like he prepared you by teaching you how to fight.