Shit I didn't say:
- She's my fucking doctor. I don't care if she doesn't get paid to talk to me on the phone, I have an unsubstantiated hope that she can actually help me. Light a fire under her ass.
- Thank you.
- AAAAAAAAAAAAARGH.
- Help.
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.
Shit I didn't say:
In more news from my neighborhood, the Guardian Angels have moved in.
Shit I didn't say: Who do you think you are... Snoop-Dog? Why in the HELL do you need to bring 9 fuckin' people with you to this stupid meeting? And why are we having this meeting anyway? And if you are so damned concerned about cost then why in the HELL are you having it in Denver instead of here??
I almost posted a What I Didn't Say, but I feel like it would be too inappropriate. So does that make me the marmiest schoolmarm ever?
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My predecessor warned me that you were the one refusing to approve these reports, and so telling me that the other guys over there are the problem isn't actually making me think any better of you. Why can't you approve them, when you know the other guys are overworked?
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I can't free up any sympathy time for how hard you think it is to be you, since I'm so busy fixing the shit you fucked up.
Also:
If you stopped blaming everyone else for your mistakes, took responsibility for them, and made a good-faith effort to repair all this damage, I would help you out of this mess.
Oh dear. It just occured to me that maybe I have a touch of the Stockholm Syndrome. That can't be good.
Antagonize, Jesse! They are the enemy! They will make you eat brussel sprouts!
What sarameg said! Give them hell!
FNL: So, what do you think? Riggins and new neighbor lady ?