Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would ever dare try
Oh yeah--Halloween ma nizzle. Happy to the H.
The verdict is finally in: after weeks of wishy-washy flip-flopping on the part of management, it was ultimately decided that we all get to dress-up at work tomorrow...er, later today. A fact which is "thrilling" not simply because I love to dress up, but also because I hate to wear my goddamn Applebee's uniform (*retch, die*). So--A giant happy dance to be had by all.
Unfortunately, my costume is boring as hell because I am one broke and money-wasting mofo. I'm a gypsy...again--same costume as last year folks, oh yes. But I am undaunted. No cheerfully tucked-in polo and khakis for me in the morning, no sir. I'm all gypsy you ho's. All.
(On a side and quite girly note, I'm ever-so-mildly thrilled in a bizarre way, as my gypsy skirt fits a good five times better than it did last year. Which is altogether random as, if anything, I'm less active and less healthy than I was then. Shit up--you're girly! You pay attention to your waistline!)
This entry is entriely too bold, and frivelous. I look all of thriteen.
Well...what's it to you? Fuck off.
The verdict is finally in: after weeks of wishy-washy flip-flopping on the part of management, it was ultimately decided that we all get to dress-up at work tomorrow...er, later today. A fact which is "thrilling" not simply because I love to dress up, but also because I hate to wear my goddamn Applebee's uniform (*retch, die*). So--A giant happy dance to be had by all.
Unfortunately, my costume is boring as hell because I am one broke and money-wasting mofo. I'm a gypsy...again--same costume as last year folks, oh yes. But I am undaunted. No cheerfully tucked-in polo and khakis for me in the morning, no sir. I'm all gypsy you ho's. All.
(On a side and quite girly note, I'm ever-so-mildly thrilled in a bizarre way, as my gypsy skirt fits a good five times better than it did last year. Which is altogether random as, if anything, I'm less active and less healthy than I was then. Shit up--you're girly! You pay attention to your waistline!)
This entry is entriely too bold, and frivelous. I look all of thriteen.
Well...what's it to you? Fuck off.