ignoring the disturbing clicky links. If Warren Ellis says it's disgusting, there is no way in hell I am clicking.
So, has anyone ever sold magazines to Half Price Books? I know that they buy them; I'm wondering how many bags of fashion magazines they might be willing to purchase.
Oh, man, that's totally not nice.
The image, I mean.
Thing is...now I need to forward it.
Half Price Books buys magazines? Wonder if they want a ton of Smithsonian and Scientific American.
Zenkitty, insent....
I am going home. Or perhaps to buy a book on ASP.NET, as it's making my head hurt.
Am now at bar. Have iffy wireless connection, but also have beer. Have informed boss that if they make me come in tomorrow I will flip out like a mammal, so I will dial in to my two conference calls before 9 am, but after that they can kiss my sasparilla.
I want to be at a bar.
Am at work instead.
Have loft party after tho.
Crazy captchas.
I was just told of a co-worker who begged out of a meeting say she would be on holiday. But came into work that day. To a meeting where the invitee to the cancelled meeting was expected to attend.
When asked why she lied, she said "Well, I just didn't want to meet."
There are lies, and then there are very weak lies that collapse under their own weight. I don't get it.