Jobs and the People Who Work At Them

[tbpnemo]

SO, after a lengthy period of indigence, I finally have a job. Or, well, something LIKE a job. I haven't actually started working at it, but I was offered a cashier position at Brooks, which is a pharmacy for those of you who do not know that (much like me, about a week ago). I don't think it pays particularly well, but my manager's name is Azar

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[rourkie]

[tbpnemo]

Yes. That is ham. It is unsurprising that you homed in on the one fattycentric word in the entire journal, as if the rest had not been written at all. Like some kind of fatty radar.

[rubbertexcooper]

Wow, not only is he a good model but he poses with a nice garnish in the nude after being cooked at 400F for 3 and a half hours with a honey glaze. =3

Smexy.

[tombfyre]

Well, hopefully said job becomes a lovely time of assistant overlord'ness.

Mmm, modeling ham.

[dayken]

As long as you refrain from wearing knuckles of any kind, I'm in.

[tbpnemo]

I'm not sure that I could fit an echidna over my fist, so that shouldn't be a problem.

[stripey_d]

...fisting Knuckles The Echidna is not advised young man :

[metasigma]

but is it the ENTIRE echidna or just the parts needed is the question :P

[stripey_d]

But you don't need to hit me, Nemo. You just need to hug me. Remember?

*crr-CRACKK!!*

[tbpnemo]

I apologize silently every day for that.

[stahi]

I'll hit you. ;D

[tbpnemo]

I'm sorry sir, you are not eligible for this competition. This is for people, not rogue mountains.

[stahi]

*pummel*

[tbpnemo]

stop killing me on internets oh god my blood hurts sweet christ it's like being mauled by a firebreathing cyborg elephant or some kind of localized apocalypse

T_T