And now you can answer those requests with "Suck it, bitch!"
Totally. "Oh, it's important, is it? More important than [CEO's name]? That's right, spanky, I didn't think so."
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.
And now you can answer those requests with "Suck it, bitch!"
Totally. "Oh, it's important, is it? More important than [CEO's name]? That's right, spanky, I didn't think so."
I have to work! I have two days to finish it all. I don't know how this is gonna happen. I'm a mess.
WHY? WHY DID I GIVE UP ON IT?
GET OFF THE INTERNET, TELL YOUR BOSSES YOU ARE SICK, GO HOME AND WRITE!
Also, Yay!
Self-doubt, probably. How much do you need to do?
Breathe, Allyson--it'll be fine! You'll get it done and rock.
GET OFF THE INTERNET, TELL YOUR BOSSES YOU ARE SICK, GO HOME AND WRITE!
YES! Do that! You are deathly ill until Wednesday, missy.
WHY? WHY DID I GIVE UP ON IT?
Because diamonds are produced under pressure.
It's going to be fine. If you have time to fiddle with us while you're working, you have time to fiddle with your ideas.
It's really not true that doing that makes you blind.
GET OFF THE INTERNET, TELL YOUR BOSSES YOU ARE SICK, GO HOME AND WRITE!
Oh, Lord, yes. Seriously. Do this. Sick, family emergency, something. Just go the hell home and get started.
Also, THAT FUCKING ROCKS!