yay! you're mine, usb cord. you thought you could hide, but you were sadly mistaken! mwahahaha.
it is far too late to be getting home from work. FAR too late. especially when the only reason i stayed was to clean some mouldy shit to facilitate the ass-kissing of some higher-up who will be visiting in the morning. shiiiiaat. nobody knows the passion with which i deplore mould. it's a full-on phobia. hooray for vodka after work, however. although, i do feel like i need to shower until i bleed to get the mould off...not that i, you know, bathed in it or anything. hot damn, is it bedtime yet?
it is far too late to be getting home from work. FAR too late. especially when the only reason i stayed was to clean some mouldy shit to facilitate the ass-kissing of some higher-up who will be visiting in the morning. shiiiiaat. nobody knows the passion with which i deplore mould. it's a full-on phobia. hooray for vodka after work, however. although, i do feel like i need to shower until i bleed to get the mould off...not that i, you know, bathed in it or anything. hot damn, is it bedtime yet?