'dem changes...
3:52 p.m.
wow! debbie is leaving work in two weeks, for an office job downtown...we've worked together....oh, forever, let's just leave it at that.
that means i'm gonna get her hours, and maybe i'll finally feel like a grownup...it's probably gonna be all early hours, with the weekend off...the real weekend!
i think i fucking deserve it after all these years.
now all casey and i will need in the department is a cute little baby dyke and we'll be set.
i saw a picture of a tattoo today at work...it was on someone's arm, and based on this famous picture...
it looked a LITTLE off, though, they always do...it's like you want a farrah fawcett and it ends up looking like cloris leachman, ya know what i mean?
i think i'll get a tattoo in my mid-fifties, so it won't be around so long that it'll start looking bad...i don't think all these frat boys with their trendy tribal bands on their arms realize that someday it's gonna look like shit...i still think that the only tat i'd get is a keith haring radiant baby...
oh, here's two hilarious things i heard recently on bb4:
when robert was name-dropping all the celebrities he's met in his restaraunt, he mentioned "barry drewmore"...you know, he was in E.T.
and last week alison told robert that jun had a "photogenic" memory....
i think jun will win, even though i guess you could say alison's played a better game, but oh, the bridges she's burned...she's SO fingernails-on-the chalkboard...
guess we'll find out tomorrow...k. maria, your thoughts please?
ok, enough on that...
I SOLD MY TRUCK! to someone at work, it's for her son...i got 200 bucks and a couple packages of some delicious cod.
steve called me after his date was over on sunday...he was crying...happy tears. that boy from pittsburgh rocked his world...they're only about 90 minutes apart...
i almost cried, too, it was a pretty emotional call. and i finally got to show him the picture of d. and the prez!
ok, lunch time is almost over...thanks for stopping by...
love ya, michael