I left work early because I was feeling like mucus-filled death. So, I sat on the nearly empty local R on my way home, glaring at the Good Day New York advertisements surrounding me. I've complained to Rhett about ths fucking ad before so this will be repetitive for at least one of you
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I'M DANCING
I'M DANCING!
I CAN'T STOP DANCING!
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Dear Sir,
Re: You being lame
It has come to our attention that you are posting lame replies on Livejournal. An example may be found at the follow internet address:
http://sanguine37.livejournal.com/117992.html?thread=308200#t308200
You have the rest of your life to stop being lame. The sooner the better.
Failing this, we will apply for an injunction, and will also seek to recover costs and damages (plus interest) for your tortious acts and conduct.
This is our final communication to you on this matter, and we look forward to hearing from you as a matter of urgency.
Yours faithfully
Rhett
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I regret to inform you that my state of lameness is a stable state for me. It takes an inordinate amount of work not to be lame, and until I am assured that I will be fairly compensated for that work, I will continue to be lame until such time that I cease to function. Your understanding is appreciated.
Regards,
Smamanda
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"I'm just like every other TV anchor!"
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Although that wouldn't be a bad idea, getting just any person off the street every day and having them do the news.
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Next a rival t.v. morning show will come up with a salad to represent their show and advertise it in the subways: "Lettuce! Onion! Lead paint chips! It's the NBC Morning Show Salad!"
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Interesting but probably only related because I am tired story...I was getting interviewed like 8 years ago for something on the Discovery channel and the reportress was one of those generally hot yet unoffensive types and I remember that I kept getting that undeniable "Yes, I am wearing a business suit and am totally professional, but I am actually a filthy, filthy girl who likes nearly unspeakable things".
Jesus, why the hell didn't I go for that?
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