...to work at Johnny Rockets? Probably not, but I give unto you these work themed
Chad and Kristin. (Personally, I think that the blazer with the undone bowtie is going to be the next big thing.)
My weekly early morning visit from Dad. Doesn't he look as thrilled as ever to see me?
This is Nina. She's short and adorable and I love her alot.
Apparently I was bored. (And we don't sell Vault. It was Chad's and sitting in front of me...looked like a good resting spot to me.)
Chadwick. We're basically in some sort of love with each other.
Here I am with my other gay lover, David. (I swear to the gods I am not that pale. He's just really tan and the flash was reeeeally bright. *nods defiantly*)
My Breezy. (Her milkshake brings all the boys to the yard. Okay, maybe just Chad.) [Also, I apologize for quoting that song. I just couldn't help myself.]
Richard. He's super excited to be at work.
Two sidekicks on their Sidekicks. (I love both of these boys to death. Mo, Chris...I miss you guys!) Note: Richard- in the background...he's still thrilled to be at work. Me- finally doing 'some damn job', as Nasr would put it.
Yeah...we "dance". Bite me.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah. Stayin' alive, stayin' alive!" (I'm assuming it's an angle issue but it looks like Schyler and I have our thumbs up our noses. Hot!)
Okay; back to work.
They call me 'Ice Queen' for a reason. (Wait. This isn't the reason? Fuck...) Note: Daniel in the background...doing his Daniel thing.
Chad, that's not your hairbrush.
Yeah, well...hmm. I guess I was bored again. (It happens.) And yes, I am singing into a ketchup bottle. Shut up.
Closing time. (Apparently I really am that pale.)
This is about how thrilled I was about having yet another picture taken.
After work festivites...
Chad and I made a pit stop at the Awful Waffle. Aka: W..FLE.O.SE
Umm, Chris. You have a little shmutz right there. Oh, you almost got it.
I think the best part of this picture is the way Chris is glaring at me.