I guess she’s having a lot of fun.
Kitty!
I have a feeling her dog had puppies and she got too attached.
I have a feeling she is me in the future.
This is nearly enough dogs.
FLOOOOFS!
I’m about to scream
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We have some Texas and Louisiana transplants at work who have experienced their first true snow storm and I’m a terrible person for being amused by the fact they are so unprepared.
I had to dig my car out of a foot of snow to get to work today, but I was rewarded by an eight-week-old kitty, and eight-week-old dachshund, and getting paid to cuddle with a dog. So, y’know, karma works, apparently.
Revenge.
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Standing Egg – “I’ll Pick You” (Weightlifting Fairy Kim Bok Joo OST)
Me: this has to meet the word count – I’ve already edited like a hundred words out of it!
*checks official word count*
*cries because I’m still fifty words over*
*sadly leans on delete key*
Trying to edit things down under 300 words and get my point across and still sound like “me” is hella hard, y’all.
He has been giving out fake passwords ever since he got Wi-Fi in this damn place! How stupid are you people anyway? He doesn’t want to give out his password because he doesn’t want you here checking your Facebook, or answering your e-mails, or YouTubing Zoella, or whatever the hell it is you’re doing. This isn’t your office. It’s a diner! Go home!
The Obsessive Dilettante 