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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|10:29 am] |
%$*@^#& family. I could happily do without the whole lot of them. |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|11:06 am] |
I'm bored, so I'm going to suggest a game. It's a very simple game.
I'm going to ask a question, whoever posts next answers my question and asks one of their own, poster #2 answers #1's question and asks one of their own and so on. This game only has one rule, and that's also the title: Don't Ask Me How I've Been.
My question, world, is this: Who IS Florence Norwalk? |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|01:36 pm] |
So, for somebody who just arrived yesterday I think I'm actually doing pretty well for myself, fell into a job I already know how to do.
Speaking of: if anybody needs anything peirced (or branded apparently, even though that's kind of weird so far as I'm concerned) give me a call [cell#] to make an appointment, schedule's pretty clear, but I'm in and out, wouldn't want you to drop by and have to wait for me y'know?
If a guy answers, ask for Sophie, if a chick answers, ask for Josie.
Or, y'know, you can just drop me a line here, I'm picking up messages. |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|02:20 pm] |
What the...
Somebody want to explain this? |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|02:55 pm] |
Aye Maggie. Which would you rather be:
A zebra missing a leg or a lion with no teeth?
Other people can answer too, I suppose. Though this is mostly geared toward Maggie. |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|03:29 pm] |
Okay... what the hell was that? Two seconds ago, I was in Ohio. I'm not even sure where I am.
At least it looks like I don't have to deal with my partner screaming at me. |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|07:08 pm] |
Anthony DiNozzo?
What. Is. This. Thing. On. My. Desk.
You are so dead. |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|09:47 pm] |
I've decided I'm too short these days, and that I should be taller. Which I can do. Only I can't decide how tall I should be. What's considered a good height? |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|11:06 pm] |
Oh for Pete's sake. Not this again. |
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