so working retail kills your holiday spirit. or i would venture a guess that ANY job that requires you to wait on inept, rude people kills your hope in mankind. "here's your f-ing latte, you retard... now go play in traffic."
dammit.. must remember people skills....
xmas shopping isn't going all that well up to now. today i went off with good intentions to the mall, and came back with quite a few nice things.
for myself. perhaps next time.
i am currently crushing extremely hard on 2 bands, deathcab for cutie and pinback. i can't even get one cd out fast enough to put the other in. music is great, so is driving by yourself, listening to good music. and the clouds are doing amazing things, the sky is such a lovely shade of blue, that it almost makes me feel benevolent towards the dumbass that almost rearended me while talking on his phone. almost but not quite, he seemed taken aback when i bared my teeth at him. i find that much more effective than the finger, and what works for monkeys is ok with me.
hooray for thursdays and csi. the only thing that would make it better is if my kitchen was somehow sparkly clean right now. it's the age old dilemna, paper plates: less cleanup vs. killing trees. guess i'm gonna have to side with the lorax on this one, dishpan hands be damned. here's a fun lyric from the prettiest readhaed i know of:
Letting names
Hang in the
air
What color hair
(auburn crimson)
Autumn knowingly
Stared
And the day that
She came
I'm freezing that
Frame
I'm freezing that frame
lovies.
dammit.. must remember people skills....
xmas shopping isn't going all that well up to now. today i went off with good intentions to the mall, and came back with quite a few nice things.
for myself. perhaps next time.
i am currently crushing extremely hard on 2 bands, deathcab for cutie and pinback. i can't even get one cd out fast enough to put the other in. music is great, so is driving by yourself, listening to good music. and the clouds are doing amazing things, the sky is such a lovely shade of blue, that it almost makes me feel benevolent towards the dumbass that almost rearended me while talking on his phone. almost but not quite, he seemed taken aback when i bared my teeth at him. i find that much more effective than the finger, and what works for monkeys is ok with me.
hooray for thursdays and csi. the only thing that would make it better is if my kitchen was somehow sparkly clean right now. it's the age old dilemna, paper plates: less cleanup vs. killing trees. guess i'm gonna have to side with the lorax on this one, dishpan hands be damned. here's a fun lyric from the prettiest readhaed i know of:
Letting names
Hang in the
air
What color hair
(auburn crimson)
Autumn knowingly
Stared
And the day that
She came
I'm freezing that
Frame
I'm freezing that frame
lovies.
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and the hoi polloi can kiss my f---ing a--. (i get the impression that yours is a no-swearing page so i'll keep it clean.)
...dribble a little post-nasal drip into their fa-la-la-lattes. they'll never notice, but it will give you a 3rd-grader sense of retribution for their insolence. try it.