Ewwww. I so don't want to know.
I do know, and you don't. You really don't. I sometimes wish my friends were a little less voracious about finding and sharing information.
'Beneath You'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Ewwww. I so don't want to know.
I do know, and you don't. You really don't. I sometimes wish my friends were a little less voracious about finding and sharing information.
Jelly Donuts: Sexually Explicit
Jelly in new places, or donuts in the shape of genitalia: which do you find more traumatizing? Please answer in the form of an essay.
Happy St. Urho's Day!
Heinasirkka, heinasirkka, menetaalta hiiteen!!!
It's wrong that I want a doughnut now, right?
A typo causes an international incident: [link]
Stephanie is very cute and the baby's room is wonderful.
I have no pictures of me, but I look just like I always have, still, just a little thicker. i'll take some as soon as there's anything to see.
I don't want to know about the jelly donuts.
It's wrong that I want a doughnut now, right?
Thinking, "Mm, doughnuts," whenever they are invoked does not a doughnut sexual predator make.
I know the feeling, Jesse. My boss seems to think in time lapsed rather than actual work hours that can be spent on a project. Last Wednesday she asked me to configure a PC for a brand new user starting on Monday. I told her I was really busy that day, but I'd get to it Thursday or Friday. Thursday morning one of my co-worker's laptop started acting up. Between trying to recover it and the big meeting we had that day, it took up the entire workday. Friday was spent restoring it from scratch since the old installation was hopeless (it would not recognize her keyboard so I had no way of logging in to the damn thing. I tried several different external keyboards without any better luck.) She had a whole lot of software installed, so getting everything back to normal took the entirety of Friday. Mind you, this co-worker sits in view of the boss' desk. Monday morning she pages me on the way in to ask if the PC for the new hire was ready.
A typo causes an international incident.
I heard about that. I didn't realize just how much of a flap it made.