Holy butts, you're still on LJ. I (Davin) had assumed you'd been eaten by bears and/or moose. I assume this about most people, and I am usually right. I think it is very rude of you to throw off my predictions.
By that logic...I'm nature's discarded pizza box: a surprising source of calcium! (I haven't had milk in about three years; nobody knows what my bones are made up of this point, though sarcasm and impotent rage are top contenders.)
I'm at work. There is no possible seduction/temptation/joy at work. There is only the vague possibly of distraction by a means other than stapling my eye to a three ton German motor.
I used to work night shifts at Target, I'm familiar with the "No smiling" rule. If you're experiencing anything like a positive emotion it means your stealing from the company. Also, I hear eye piercings are all the rage now.
To be fair, coming into work while loaded with ineffective painkillers was only the third smartest thing I've done this week. (Fact: at one point I was shouting over the cubicle wall about hand puppets. I don't remember why.
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