Mr Mell
What the Hell am I thinking? Did I just spend an hour in a suite full
of girls? I must be losing my edge.
What the hell am I thinking? Marc Sommers? Double Dare? Anyone?
Am I trying to pull off the Dress Shirt and Jeans? It’s impossible
unless you host a show involving mass quantities of slime.
That bottle in the front is some of that god damned vampire juice.
It’s Everywhere!
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Christina: “So back to the TPS report….”
Paul: (Sarcastically) “I’m listening to what you’re saying.”
Jon: “I think the cover is too bland.”
Paul: “This meeting has been productive.”
I definetely need a hard copy of that one.
Sometimes I enjoy presentations, especially when I’m done with mine.
Good Job Christina, Jon, and Matt.
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In Other News:
– Uh oh, fish water
– Rocking the blue dress shirt
– Titanium, Gold Plated, and Capable of Killing someone? Who needs one
of those?
– Did you know chicken soup is available here?
– Holt SHIT! SOUP!
– What if he accidentally stepped on the babies head because he forgot
it was on the floor. Crunch.
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I always believed this was what |
I remember how I seemed to float, then, down the melancholy glory
of that track upon the sea, away into the world of dreams.