No rules, just right. MAN, that made me want a steak. Who's up for steak??
If I wasn't so impulsive, I would've picked a different name and waited for someone to figure it out. "Hold my beer and watch this" was just a goof.
But now, hell...another place to fuck off from work?? OH YEAH BABY, like I need that. DAMN THREE MORE COMPETENT PEOPLE ARE LEAVING THIS SHITHOLE. They don't give raises. EVER. To anyone, regardless (I know, I worked my ass off for two fucking years). They don't ... oh just muckety-fuck the whole fucking fuck, who cares?
What *lovely* decorating...a bunch of pale, flabby naked high-fiving bukkake slobs and the "X"s for eyes gagfactor doo-dad is very sweet...
Don't let me get complacent, guys.
(Yes, TC, I meant programmed - she was clueless, OK?)
I got issues. Help me.
What was this topic about again?
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