Also, step away from the Salon letters! People will continue to be crazy once things are calmer in your body.
Xander ,'Lessons'
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
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Deena!!!!
because they lull reasonable people into thinking that religious people might not all be crazy
And this is bad? Note to self: stay away from Salon letters.
JZ! No Salon letters, doll. That way lies madness.
Deena!
Nora!
vw!!
sj!!
Ginger!
(just felt like yelling everyone's name)
Wheeeee!
ChiKat!
JZ, we've had to speak to you before about the Salon letters.
Deena, have you thought about adding a sound-proof room?
::tosses glitter and dances::
ChiKat!
Nora, can you flip the wording around just a bit?
So that this:
The current opportunities available for you and your fellow leaders at [company]to make their mark on this new facility and the next generation of [university] graduates are exciting and plentiful.
becomes: There are many [or some better word indicating "a shitload"] exciting opportunities available for you and your fellow leaders at [company] to make their mark on this new facility and the next generation of [university] graduates.
Would that work?
or some better word indicating "a shitload"
A metric fuckload?
I am a tooth-fairy-believing whackaloon who needs to be herded into a detention camp with all the other whackaloons.
I can tell you who *I* think is a whackaloon: The person who wrote that letter.
Hi Deena!
Happy Real Birthday KB!
So I had the biopsy today, although they took so much tissue it was more like something that ends in --ectomy. I got to see my midwife again, which was great.
The procedure wasn't awful, but I was a little startled that they had a camera and monitor set up so we could all see my squidgy bits in HDTV detail...as could anyone who passed by in the hall, since they left the door open and the monitor was opposite the doorway. They turned the big monitor on and I yelped, "OMG!! It's HUGE!!!" which got everyone to laugh.
But yeah, they took a chunk of skin the size of a shirt button. I stopped watching on the monitor a little too late for psychological comfort...but just in case I'd missed too much, they gave me some nice color photos of every step of the procedure. I'm thinking they are not candidates for photo t-shirts or Xmas ornaments.