Jesus. We here at Blaskovian Embassy J.O.C. shall put our entire R&D budget (consisting of whatever change happened to be in that random metal cash box that fell over last night) into discovering a solution to the numerous hazards of the Wilmington Triangle/vehicular proving grounds of doom of I-71. If not, I don't know how the hell I'm going to convince any of you to come visit when I ask.
Just to amuse you: I went to work today in remnants of gothy eye makeup, a fishnet shirt, a black tee that asks "how far down does the rabbit hole go?", docs, and black nail polish. My supervisor didn't recognize me for three hours and random geekboys flirted very unsuccessfully with me. Go figure...
...if we solve I-71, we must frighten Easton again. That was quite enjoyable. Merci.
Wow, that really sucks. I thought I was unlucky with cars because people keep hitting my cars when they aren't even moving. Can't say I've ever had 3 accidents in one month before, let alone 3 in 3 days.
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Just to amuse you: I went to work today in remnants of gothy eye makeup, a fishnet shirt, a black tee that asks "how far down does the rabbit hole go?", docs, and black nail polish. My supervisor didn't recognize me for three hours and random geekboys flirted very unsuccessfully with me. Go figure...
...if we solve I-71, we must frighten Easton again. That was quite enjoyable. Merci.
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I had a blast. As much as Easton is a pain, its fun to break people. We should have a scheduled thing.
Work outfit sounds perfect. There should have been pics.
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