Maybe I should become a pothead.
I had some friends who thought they turned invisible after smoking a lot of pot.
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Maybe I should become a pothead.
I had some friends who thought they turned invisible after smoking a lot of pot.
is Matt in an actual, literal geographical location that's a little dicey
yup. working in one of the worst prisons in Ca.
{{{Gud}}}
go, fay go!
Yikes, beth, I hope this stint is totally uneventful.
I can see you, Tep.
I can see you, Tep.
Can I freelance for you?
Two projects, which together will total about a grand for me, and no one seems to want to answer my e-mail. I shake my tiny fist in their direction.
congrates to p-c
Can I freelance for you?
Sure. I can't really pay you anything, but I'll answer your e-mails promptly.
Know the feeling Tep. All my best crutches...uh, e-mail companions have all pissed off for Real Life all at once. Because they have Families or new jobs or books to write...pretty sad state of things, I'd say. No, it's not been that long. No, they've not missed Big News. "I'm upset because the relationship I thought I have isn't the relationship I actually have."
{{Gud}}
Yay job interview, vw!
Fay, go forth and smite him.
Teppy, you're not invisible. Tho' I certainly understand the "Why aren't they answering my emails? Whyyyyyyy?" issue.
Teppy, you're not invisible.
I actually just meant to the specific freelance e-mail people. Damn them and their shunning ways!
Damn them and their shunning ways!
Well, there's your problem. If you're gonna freelance for the Amish you gotta expect a little shunning.