leftovers are the goddess's gift to workaholics and overacheivers.

saturday night was *much* better than friday night. to be expected. the elbows to the new tatt were not so nice, but it was better than being slighted by petty people ( Read more... )

ann turned to me, and "whispered" over the noise of lexington, "why are those two girls sitting on the floor? don't they know that my dog lays on that floor ( Read more... )

LESBINGTON EVENT THIS WEEKEND ( Read more... )

its pathetic, i know, but honestly, if they kill meredith tonight, i'm not watching grey's anatomy ever again, so help me god.

the end.

sometimes even my brain tells me to give up. it says, "your body quit two hours ago, your heart is cracked and swollen, and i'm finally telling you: piss the mind over matter stuff. enough is enough ( Read more... )

there is an unnaturally large amount of seretonin running rampant in my brain, i've decided.

because nothing and no one can bring me down today.

heheh.

goddess bless self-important men. for i am certain that without them, the world would simply stop turning ( Read more... )

two points:

-this job is killing my sense of humor.
-i cannot wear black because i am covered in grrr fur, but i cannot wear light colors because i am a klutz and spill everything and inevitably stain and ruin anything NOT black.

i am officially in over my head at work, and no one seems to care. i mean even the man that is overloading me, and i say, "hey, i can't DO this," is like, "oh sure you can," and then he walks away and forgets i ever said anything.