Aug 26, 2005 22:57
Forever lucid says:
when is that tattoo shop opening i'd would really like to start working and with the time you are taking you are futher lowering my opinion of you
Forever lucid says:
either it opens soon or a quit
Wifey-[Kinky is using a feather. Perverted is using the whole chicken] says:
I gave you a $500 advancement last week. For now that is the best I can do. You've been paid.
Wifey-[Kinky is using a feather. Perverted is using the whole chicken] says:
As for you're opinion of me, I don't pay you for it. I pay you for you're artwork. If you don't like it, go into politics, there is a plenty unsavory opinions to go around.
Forever lucid says:
there is no need for you to be rude
Wifey-[Kinky is using a feather. Perverted is using the whole chicken] says:
And there is no need for you to demand things that are currently impossible, and threaten me.
Wifey-[Kinky is using a feather. Perverted is using the whole chicken] says:
Be thankful you still have you're job.
Forever lucid says:
if you want to be like that i don't need your job anyways
Forever lucid says:
you will probably fail you are nothing but a stupid little spryfeild thug anyways
Wifey-[Kinky is using a feather. Perverted is using the whole chicken] says:
Consider yourself offically fired. I will send the termination of you're contract Monday. You're contract also states that you will only be paid for the services you provide. You were paid without prodiving any services,so you owe me $500.
Wifey-[Kinky is using a feather. Perverted is using the whole chicken] says:
But I'm a nice person, keep it, consider it a "Free-be in life" money. And a little advice, when someone hires you, offers you 50% commision and $10.50 an hour and health care, don't piss of that person. The end result will be you working at the spryfeild McDonalds because you can get better. Good-Day.
I'm growing up. Everyday I get a little older, a little more mature, and those fun, lazy days of my childhood seem like nothing more then a dream. Responsibilities such as owning a car and paying rent seem less lucretive as they once did. Love is not fariy tall, and even a million dollors is not enough.
Oh to be a child once again.