You're going to laugh at me so hard, but I actually thought that getting a Littlest Bella would solve some of The Littlest Edward's problems. ( I think Eowyn was dying a little inside )
I mean, that's a substantial lady there, she can totally handle a shaft that thick--"
I had to close my office door, lest my uptight, conservative coworkers come 'round wondering why I'm laughing like a loon...
(And this in addition to one of my friends trying to help launch a "#fridaysex" hashtag on Twitter? Talk about putting bad thoughts into an already-naughty mind!)
I keep trying to tell my bosses that I'd be happier and it'd save them some money if I worked from home, but... le sigh. The client never sees me anyway, why do I need to work in this cave thirty miles from home?
What were we talking about? Oh yes, naughty thoughts. I can still have those! They can pry them out of my cold dead neurons! Hah!
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this day just keeps on getting better...
...but poor faramir!
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Am I the only one whose mind went to dirty places, reading that?
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I had to close my office door, lest my uptight, conservative coworkers come 'round wondering why I'm laughing like a loon...
(And this in addition to one of my friends trying to help launch a "#fridaysex" hashtag on Twitter? Talk about putting bad thoughts into an already-naughty mind!)
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What were we talking about? Oh yes, naughty thoughts. I can still have those! They can pry them out of my cold dead neurons! Hah!
(Huh. That got weird in a hurry, didn't it?)
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Also, I really want to bake something now.
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