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[Sep. 13th, 2011|03:07 pm] |
So, on the one hand, I accidentally dropped Robbie.
On the good side, he made a squeaky rubber duck noise and bounced and now he keeps flipping himself off of his changing table. Wiggly little grub. |
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[Sep. 13th, 2011|06:51 pm] |
Good news! Company is going public the start of next month, and already I have enough investors to start up a better then decent R&D lab and main campus. No one seemed too freaked out to deal with a cartoon in an ugly ass suit, but whatever.
Drinks are on me tonight. Cartoons can still drink, amirite? |
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[Sep. 13th, 2011|09:40 pm] |
Gwen? Everything's.. all right, isn't it? |
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[Sep. 13th, 2011|10:26 pm] |
Batman is going to kill me for tempting fate.
Jack would have loved this cartoon thing. Sometimes I miss him. It's weird having nobody want to kidnap/maim/terribly wound me. |
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