At least TCG deals with the mess and the dishes,
If I haven't said it before, he's a keeper.
'Just Rewards (2)'
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At least TCG deals with the mess and the dishes,
If I haven't said it before, he's a keeper.
Yes, he is.
Me: Not only am I wrapping a present for the cat, but I've been waiting all day for her to go outside so it would be a surprise. And now I'm putting her name on the tag.:: Luvs ::
A moment ago she was standing surveying the pile. I asked her if she knew which one was hers.
What'd she say?
luckily she merely looked at me with apparent disdain
Is "Put your hands up and get away from the fucking blowdryer" just something people say outside bathroom stalls every now and then?
Because otherwise, I think I almost got mugged.
Well, she is a cat.
holy shit are you OK? What happened?
I was in a Jack in the Box restroom, and I heard a couple guys really really want to be let in the door (they had to be buzzed in), and I could hear them enter the restroom. I thought I was in trouble for sneaking into the restroom after someone without being buzzed in.
But then I heard a man say, "Put your hands up and step away from the fucking blowdryer." I didn't hear any cocking gun or anything, and I couldn't really make out the sounds of what happened next, but at that point I was scared out of my goddamn mind. I stayed in my stall, my legs shaking. I took out my wallet and stuffed all the twenties and my credit card into my pocket, just in case. Then I put one twenty back in so it didn't look too suspicious. I kept waiting for someone to knock on the stall door or kick it down or something. I could see some guys outside. I waited for them to leave. I waited and waited and waited until it sounded like people were both leaving and entering without incident, and then I opened the stall door and hoped for the best. There was a guy there, but he did nothing, and I washed my hands and ran the fuck out without drying them.
I want to cry.