I just had to staple my pants.
That's what she said!
Sorry. I swear that will stop being funny at some point.
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I just had to staple my pants.
That's what she said!
Sorry. I swear that will stop being funny at some point.
I swear that will stop being funny at some point.
Yep. Probably around the same time that lolcats stop being funny.
That's the kind of thing that just makes your day extra-special crappy, though. Like getting caught in the rain, or having some asshole almost hit your car.
You mock my emergency hem! I could have tripped and fallen on ice and died! DEATH BY PANTS.
Please don't die by pants, shrift!
I wish I had a pants-stapler and a root.
That's the kind of thing that just makes your day extra-special crappy, though.
My day is totally extra-special crappy. I spilled Diet Coke all over myself, the structural integrity of my pants failed to hold, and thanks to Chicago turning into Hoth, my sinuses are in revolt.
Bah.
I wish I had a pants-stapler and a root.
No root 4 u!
Outing myself as dummy: what is the root thing about? I see it, it seems funny, but I know not what it is.
I am having a crap week mayself. I got home on Sunday from mom's after 12 hours of travel hell. That evening our neighbor reported that someone seemed to be selling drugs outside our house, so there was calling police (they appear to have been scared away, luckily). After bad sleep due to sinuses which are still in revolt, my car wouldn't start and is now in the shop. I have a zillion meetings this week plus all the paperwork that piled up while I was gone, so it looks like I'll be working this weekend. Feh, I say.