do you guys serve fuck?
apparently the library's busy season has come and gone. i need to apply for a promotion and go work at a branch. all this shelving is so unrewarding. hollow, empty, and emotionless. i've done roughly 1.5 hours of work today simply because there is just nothing to do. rhiannon is coming into town on thursday. we should go to junkers on friday for karaoke and sing akon. has anyone else noticed how bonkerscrazy a.b. has gotten? full moon fever, i guess. the mean thoughts blog is failing. no one wants to be crabby anymore, and i can't say i blame them. god has given me the will to float on sugary rainbows and ride puppydogs in pink saddles over golden fields of caramel and taffy.