It Would Be Nice
It would be nice if on a day when I come bouncing and dancing into work, ready to kick ass and take names, if I would not get phone calls where the party at the other end starts crying. That’s just an FYI. I’m not saying that people should stop calling me at work and crying, but it would be nice if they didn’t have to.
Hey! I get those too! Wanna fight over who gets more, or whose are more serious?
You probably get more, and they are more serious, but I really want to make a fighting videogame joke, so:
“Round one, fight!”
Uhh, I don’t know what Paulasauras does, but I’m guessing I’ve got him beat and you too Jesse.
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I’ve got thousands. And these are just some tame everyday examples.
EFF that… you are getting paid to take those calls. Jesse and I do it out of the kindness in our great big pretty loving sexy warm fuzzy nice hot pulsing hearts. EAT IT.
(I’m a whore and a home-wrecker)
This is good sharing group, very good. Now, how does that make you feel? Personally, I’m done venting now.
I’m gonna divvy up points and Street Fighter III/Mortal Kombat/Soul Caliber sound effects.
I think that I have to agree with Paul on the work thing, that’s why Kassie only gets 10 points for each of those promised one thousand stories. You can always quit, but when it is a friend or, just for instance, your mom, you can’t exactly say “You know what, I’m tired of all this Crazy. I told you that I can’t help you, so get out before I call security.” Not that my mom likes to call and cry or anything, or tell me that she’s thinking of leaving her husband by way of asking if it would be hard to find an apartment. That would be just plain irrational.
Paul, on the other hand, gets free points for being on Team Kickass, but honestly, his phone call is not one that I would dread. Sorry Paul, you’re not a whore or a home-wrecker. A home wrecker’s story would go more like this:
So, the rules are now:
Round Two, Fight!
Ok, no booty-calls to jesse during work…darn it. ;)
Booty calls don’t count!
sweeeeeeeeet
or we could just compare who is more effed up overall… that seems to be working over instant messenger right now… we seem to be at a stalemate…
Oh the things that the rest of the world misses. Like Lisa said, everyone is damaged goods. You are going to come over and have dinner with us. We’ll circle the wagons and make you do the dishes.