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Daddy: *calls up from the basement* Hey, Devin! I need you to get me a fan!
Me: Oh my Goood! I loooove your work!!
Daddy: What?
Me: . . . You said you needed a fan.
Daddy: *sigh* I love you, Cait.
My day can also be summed up in a few bullet points:
* Work. With Steve. Fun. Goofy guy, that Steve.
* I think one of the men at a party today was slightly hitting on me. Just a tiny bit. . . This thrills me more than should be decently allowed.
* Ok. That's about it.
Left my home in Georgia.
Headed for the 'Frisco bay.
'Cause I had nothing to live for.
And look like nothing gonna come my way...
By the way, I've decided I hate beer. What the hell is that? If you're going to drink, do it properly! If you're drinking to get drunk, be a man and use stiff liquor. If you're not going to get drunk, have some class and drink wine.
Thank you. That is all.
Me: Oh my Goood! I loooove your work!!
Daddy: What?
Me: . . . You said you needed a fan.
Daddy: *sigh* I love you, Cait.
My day can also be summed up in a few bullet points:
* Work. With Steve. Fun. Goofy guy, that Steve.
* I think one of the men at a party today was slightly hitting on me. Just a tiny bit. . . This thrills me more than should be decently allowed.
* Ok. That's about it.
Left my home in Georgia.
Headed for the 'Frisco bay.
'Cause I had nothing to live for.
And look like nothing gonna come my way...
By the way, I've decided I hate beer. What the hell is that? If you're going to drink, do it properly! If you're drinking to get drunk, be a man and use stiff liquor. If you're not going to get drunk, have some class and drink wine.
Thank you. That is all.