Wilted Hours

[_creepy_]

~sniff~ No more greenhouse. There really isn't any more product to sell at the greenhouse which means, no work for me. Poopy. I'm working at Blush on Saturday but I know the tips will be poor that night because of the type of crowd coming in. Bleh. I applied for something totally different today, and really I know nothing about it. I guess if they

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[____paradox____]

Great, I'm hard at work in the city at my desk...and the Mrs. is at home, doesn't work and drinks martinis. When did we become a middle-aged WASP family? All we need is a slutty daughter who dresses like a prostitute and a gay son who we don't acknowledge or support until he's through his "phase".

;P

[neffarious]

.....but don't you have all those two categories already amongst your friends....???

[____paradox____]

Yes but I support and feel proud of my gay and/or slutty friends... lol

[_creepy_]

A hem.. and let me remind you that I do in fact work. I'm working tonight! You just didn't know. :P Now as for completing our family, we can pick and choose our gay son from our friends, we have lots of variety there. We don't have very many slutty girl friends though, so let me have another few martini's.. and I'll play the slutty girl! Okay, I know I don't NEED the martinis, and I know I'm already slutty.. but but.. oh whatever ~drinks and rips off clothes~ I don't need an excuse to do this anymore, I knew I was the only slutty girl when I started writing this post.