Apropos of nothing

Perforated toilet paper makes me feel wasteful.
 
Toasted the crusty end of the loaf and had sardines on it for breakfast. So that takes care of the fish course for today. :D
 
Just started my shift, wish me luck. Last night was as busy as any other night, when I thought it would be deader than usual.
 
Nobody makes appointments anymore. People just stop by and ask for something.
 
The only people who really know whether two heads are better than one are post-op trannies.
 
I forgot how badly MichaelK of DListed cracks me up.

"It feels like just yesterday that I was staring at the coupling of Robin Wright and Ben Foster and thinking “Oh, she’ll go back to Sean Penn. Trust.” But what do I know? I can barely read my dentist (“Your hand is in my mouth; dinner Thurdsay night?”)
 
I once had a garlic steak for breakfast after having driven throughout the night by the light of the moon because the alternator was flaky.
 
I still don't know how I feel about having Saturday and Monday off. Friday and Sunday are very slow, so I guess it's kind of okay.
 
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