I work too much, not enough time to plot. I have shirts with my name spelled correctly on them, however people have not figured out how to spell it. I believe this is a 1 foot in front of monitor problem that is not my fault ( Read more... )

Please remove your child from the counter. I am sure you do not allow your filthy child to walk on your counter at home, why should she be allowed to in a restaurant (yes as I must explain again, coffee shops are restaurants, not your fucking toilet). The more I think people cannot act civilized with their children, the more I can be surprised, ( Read more... )

Things that you may not know, part II ( Read more... )

By the way, I hate hipsters. ( Die DIE DIE!! )

I don't have much respect for people who drag their screaming kids to coffee shops. Soon to be soccer moms trying to relive their college days on their hubbie's dime while their spawn runs around on our nice redone faux wood floors screaming about how they want ice cream, I hate these fuckers. Thankfully when there are screaming kids, I usually ( Read more... )

There's a fire in the priory
And it's ruining this cocktail partyI didn't watch the debate; I cannot stand politics at the moment. Frustration fills my brain when I wake up in the morning and think about the problems that I in theory could face in a day. These problems have nothing to do with my several hours of work, but my insane sense of duty ( Read more... )