blood, blood! gallons of the stuff!
office ethical questions:
is it ok to eat off another team's table on their treat days?
am i a morally corrupt person if i discover the printer i just printed to is out of toner...and walk away so the next person will have to deal with it instead of me?
just wanted to get everyone thinking.
i'm dying over here thinking about just how ridiculous it is that my dentist tries to talk to me when i'm in the chair. i would choose the awkward silence in a heartbeat over the even more awkward method of "dentist asks a question/i wait 2 minutes for her to take her hands out of my mouth to answer/repeat." plus i actually really wanted to take a nap.
i'm a huge fan of supertarget.
work makes me sad because i'm not myself there. i am boring when i am at west! i hate that i have to be quiet, to use my inside voice, and fake laugh at coworkers' stories and hold my tongue so they don't all know the perv that i am. and there are people who don't even let me stare like i want to. but it's ok.
um...i had a strangely fantastic saturday night. but i've been feeling kind of emotionally unavailable lately--i'm diagnosing myself.
is it ok to eat off another team's table on their treat days?
am i a morally corrupt person if i discover the printer i just printed to is out of toner...and walk away so the next person will have to deal with it instead of me?
just wanted to get everyone thinking.
i'm dying over here thinking about just how ridiculous it is that my dentist tries to talk to me when i'm in the chair. i would choose the awkward silence in a heartbeat over the even more awkward method of "dentist asks a question/i wait 2 minutes for her to take her hands out of my mouth to answer/repeat." plus i actually really wanted to take a nap.
i'm a huge fan of supertarget.
work makes me sad because i'm not myself there. i am boring when i am at west! i hate that i have to be quiet, to use my inside voice, and fake laugh at coworkers' stories and hold my tongue so they don't all know the perv that i am. and there are people who don't even let me stare like i want to. but it's ok.
um...i had a strangely fantastic saturday night. but i've been feeling kind of emotionally unavailable lately--i'm diagnosing myself.