DGN Coffee house...

[paradox]

fucking apathy

[Brenda Starrr]

Fucking paradox.

Good morning, bitches.

[CandyQuackenbush]

Hey its sunday, so heres some god for ya.

On my boobies!

Check out my sweet ass dog collar, it says CANDY.

*swoon*

Edited April 30, 2006 by CandyQuackenbush

[paradox]

jesus is tits. :confused :pirate

[mallochai]

yay for tits!

hmmm.... I don't want to work on my project, it's giving me a blister! Why won't the damn nails just stick in the oak like good little metal bits, nice and easy? *grumble*

Eww... my fingers smell like metal.

[Brenda Starrr]

This will be an interesting day. I can just see it......

[Msterbeau]

This will be an interesting day. I can just see it......

Ditto.

[DarkVampire]

My day has come to an end. =)

[phee]

Good day darlings

[CandyQuackenbush]

My werk keeps asking me to come in early, then call me and tell me they dont need me too, then calls again to ask if I can, now I just got called and told that I can come in at my normal time.

*RAWR*

[phee]

Werk...

[CandyQuackenbush]

I was some sweet lovin.

[phee]

Eh?

[CandyQuackenbush]

Wants. I ment wants.

But I guess I could only type WAS. How I forgot the NT I don't know.

I need sleep.

[phee]

I need a Jackalope

[CandyQuackenbush]

Phee, your beating me at the Song Thread.

Poo on you!

[phee]

Get over it.... or don't

[CandyQuackenbush]

*cries*

Okay, I'm done. I'm over it. :grin

[phee]

Slit your wrists

[pharoh]

I got approved for unemployment

Edited May 1, 2006 by pharoh

[phee]

The what Pharoh?

[pharoh]

I got approved for unemployment, sorry lol

[kellygrrrrrl]

Why is it that on days that I work alone, the fax fucks up, they ALL call at the same time, and while juggling important phone calls that might actually generate some CA$H, the telearketers KNOW thats when to call interrupting high potential clients numerous times in one phone call?

WHY is that? please tell me....

:confused

grrrrrrrrrrrr

[phee]

If you don't know I am not going to tell you

[kellygrrrrrl]

That's probably a good things since if I knew why, then I would hunt every single one of these muthers to beat some sense into them...

Then, I would beat the fax machine, cause there IS no good excuse, and put all of those phuckers on my list of telemarketers to stalk and then do something really mean, and vile