cythusly

So for the past week I've been getting prank calls at work from some fuckheads who don't understand that a prank call is a magical thing that can touch peoples hearts. Wait.... well you can at least fuck with people and have them have fun at not be completely annoyed by about 10 calls a day saying "we're conducting a servey, how much do you weight?" errr... yes, that's clever, apparently you are the only person conducting a weight survey, asshat.

Anyway, other than that it's been a good week, finally had a conversation with the Doll, such a great person. And nice to boot. I wanna get together some SG people for drinks, but 1) I'm underage so it makes it difficult for going out for said drinks, and 2) I don't really know that many people from the site... sometimes it's a curse to be an introvert who really, really wants to be an outgoing person. I love that sort of dichotomy about myself, I'm chock full of stuff like that. Like: I hate people, but I love being around them. Fun stuff. And I'm spent on this post... later.