As i have reported via IM to anyone who would listen to my silent internet screams this morning: I am spending the day in a frigid meeting room full of older white neckties, 20 of em or so, all with varying levels of low-grade autism.
Paying real attention would make my head explode, so instead I've spent the morning reading about the Padres MB's knee injury (dumbass), and emailing my brother about lepruchans in Alabama. They exist.
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But sadly, they're forced to use separate water fountains.
only when they come down from the trees, avent.
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