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Sending stuff to Canada when it's supposed to go to India - not so yay. I'm a huge idiot. |
NorCal Pirate Festival in Vallejo tomorrow - Yay! |
Hey look, twitter is still going. I so spaced this out. |
Ye know the easiest way to tell when it's tax time? There's a sudden increase of old furniture and appliances dumped on the side of the road |
I'm catching up on a weeks worth of late paperwork. DON'T TELL NEMESIS! |
My whole department is ape barnicle. I need to find a new job. |
Torn Ligaments? Tell that boy to take it easy on a poor girl. |
Ye know Sanders, you could make an alt of me long lost cousin Cracktooth. Course some might get the wrong idea. |
Lunch is a many slendered thingy |
Resisting the piratical urge to sink spaniards. Desperatly trying not to open fire on Anchovia. |
If only they could come up with fruit that tastes like bacon. |
Looking at Google's SketchUp with an eye towards the Whirled. |
time to test the theory. Dorel, I'm kinda sleepy, and having trouble staying focused on my work. How you doin? |
No. I AM YOUR FATHER! /em shakes a black gauntleted fist. |
Dorel and I seem to have some sort of bizarre day progression synchronization going on. Sleepy mon&tue. Productive and focused today. Kooky. |
Listening to the South Park version of "Smack My Bitch Up". |
Thankee Sanders! So...where's the loincloth girl you were talkin about? |
Sure would be nice if some sleepy type person would post Whirled Party pictures. Maybe. Sorta. /em pokes Hypnos. |
Ye know Kraggard, I'm tempted to smack you, but I'm too busy yawning. Schmuck. |
My tummy sounds like an angry chihuahua. Lunchtime! |
