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I have a huge problem with my new job.
I have been trusted with the task of arranging bouquets for the next day's orders, something I think I'm not terrible at, especially considering I've never been to floral school. This is all well and good. My problem is that all the arrangements I make turn out pink and purple. What the fuck! Am I really this much of a sissy girl to accidentally and unconsciously be drawn towards those two most delicate and feminin colors?
There will no more pink and purple bouquets.
On an entirely different note, there were way too many pregnant people around today. One of them was the oldest pregnant lady I've ever seen. She got on my bus. I think she was sixty.
I have been trusted with the task of arranging bouquets for the next day's orders, something I think I'm not terrible at, especially considering I've never been to floral school. This is all well and good. My problem is that all the arrangements I make turn out pink and purple. What the fuck! Am I really this much of a sissy girl to accidentally and unconsciously be drawn towards those two most delicate and feminin colors?
There will no more pink and purple bouquets.
On an entirely different note, there were way too many pregnant people around today. One of them was the oldest pregnant lady I've ever seen. She got on my bus. I think she was sixty.