Be contrite. Be very contrite. I fear that groveling is not too strong a term. Point out that you're a teacher. If you're sufficiently contrite, you can probably get off with community service and paying the parking tickets. It will be okay, although I know it doesn't seem that way now.
Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I'm just thinking how this is really going to change my life.
How will it? It won't affect your job, I hope. Because that's one good that needs to stay good.
You weren't DUI, right? Or licking cocaine off the ass of a male hustler to cause the accident?
David, that's fucking PERFECT.
Yeah.
David, that's fucking PERFECT.
The Fitzgerald, I'll presume. Though who am I to say? I've never snorted a line off a whore's ass. It could be perfection.
Yes, FSF. APt.
I won't have to pretend: I AM contrite. But no one is hurt. I am mostly ok.
Well, contrition, unhurt and mostly ok is pretty good all things considered.
Maybe it's a good time to change your life. Take control over some of the things that you let slide away.
Which I don't mean to sound judgemental - god knows I had a car booted twice in one year for unpaid tickets. But all that shit that you put off with a Scarlet O'Hara "I'll deal with it tomorrow. Or later. Or after I read all these books I want to read, but definitely after I get back from vacation." That thing? Always comes home to roost.
It's like Checkov's gun. It's going to go off.
thing was, I was starting to change it. I was, but I guess not fast enough. This kind of forces the issue, but...well it is what it is. I have to deal .
Reminds me of a storyteller who came to our gradeschool. He talked about Sunday being wash day and how they'd have to stand in a tub and take the soap and start at the top and wash down as far as possible, then start at the bottom and wash up as possible and then when mother left the room they'd wash possible.
Which give whole new meaning to politics being the art of the possible.
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