jamila

Today was apparently "Take Your Troll to Work Day." I discovered that when there were a bunch of...children taking over my usually quiet workplace. Then I went to the lunchroom and any hope of being able to actually eat in peace was quickly dashed...there were trolls everywhere, yelling, throwing things, picking their noses...don't get me wrong, I don't hate children. I particularly love my child. But I like kids on a case by case basis. Like people. Because they are people. Just smaller and smellier. Anyone who says "I just LOVE children!" is either lying or insane, because that is a crazy blanket statement encompassing ALL children, and let's face it, like people of all ages, some children are fucking obnoxious little turds that should have been a blow job. I would feel sorry for about 90% of my coworkers, whose children are impossible little shits I can't imagine having to deal with on a day to day basis if I didn't know it was all their damn fault in the first place.
On a side note, I had to take out my nose ring and put my stud back in. My piercer seems to have hooked me up with a ring that has nickel in it, which I am completely allergic to. Taking it out was probably a sight to see because it involved the only pliers we could find, which were about the size of my head.
I'm working on putting together a set shot the same weekend as Sweat and will be submitting it for member review very shortly, so keep your eyes peeled. In the meantime, don't forget to check out Sweat and leave a comment if you haven't already...(you know who you are and I'm coming to find you...)