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Hello My Little Monkeys
I'm just wrtiting to say how damn tired I am. A week of vacation and I'm still wiped out - and I've done nothing (oh, except that little party with all the breasts).
I think I'm just sick of dealing with everyone else's bull-shit. It's exhausting being nice to so many people who deserve a right solid slapping.
That's all for now, until I actually think of something compelling and/or pithy to post.
Let's try this
Word of the day - from the shitty old beat-up dictionary on my desk:Harrumph
1. To clear the throat audibly in a self-important manner.2. To express oneself gruffly.
posted by coffeesnob @ Friday, May 12, 2006
6 Comments:
blogs are not to be trusted. The further humans get from face-to-face interaction, the more emotionally honest we become.
This profits no one.
That being said, GOOD FOR YOU!!! congrats on the blog?
-mike
MONKEY!
I'm all for emotional honesty, AND bananas.
Bananas? Harrumph!
Actually I'm pretty sure the whole breast incident proves that I'm more likely to alienate my friends face to face then by posting online.
That being said, If I need a slap feel free to slap me. I'm a big boy and would rather get called out then let someone stew over how much I've insulted them.
That I have any friends at all is a shock.
A link to George Howell. Now there's a name from the past. He's the man who taught me how to make (but not spell) cappuccino. We'd get a raise every time we attended one of his 'seminars'. Really it was an excuse for him to have an audience while he told us stories about his buying junkets all over the world. Some of the stories I've heard about him... Fascinating.
Welcome to the fold.
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