Six Degrees of Uncle Pauly Separation

Nov 27, 2007 02:08

Three months ago: My friend/coworker Leah, who brought me over to the company where we now both work, takes me around and introduces me to some of my new coworkers. She then brings me to a person who she says she's worked with at a different company in the past.

Leah: Here he is. This is George.
George: Paul...?!
Me: Holy fucking shit ( Read more... )

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slutbunwalla November 27 2007, 12:02:27 UTC
As long as he doesn't have a hood and a scythe, it'll be fine.

Don't ask me why I'm awake now...I'm leaving NYC (tgo go to newark NJ where my plane takes off at 5pm )at 2 pm but I get all jittery and DO I HAVE EVERYTHING way before that appparently.

and my bro gave me a 1/2 xanax and I wonder if that's going to be enough given that it took a vslium, 3 drinks and diphenhidramine to put me out last night......

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