Not that this really has anything to do with this post, but I just have to let you know, I have been witness to hell, and it is called "I Love New York". Thanks for burning my soul, VH1.
In my first experience watching this car wreck w/Jay, I've observed quite a few (eight remaining?) sexually frustrated jackasses on this show. I Love New York...it's like a car wreck. I swear I'm going back outside - right after this episode.
On a distantly related note...it's a good day for outdoor margaritas (and food, of course). Check your e-mail.
In my first experience watching "I Love New York" w/Jay (it's like a car wreck), I've observed quite a few (eight remaining?) sexually frustrated jackasses competing for a seriously skanky chick with a rockin' weave. I swear I'm going back outside - right after this episode.
On a distantly related note...it's a good day for outdoor margaritas (and food, of course). Check your e-mail.
I'm so GLAD to see that, because the other day I lobbed a real quick comment in to reply to a comment by "disgruntled day-jobber", because I thought it was her. But then I deleted it right away because I realized that she was "shiftless layabout" and I was afraid I was responding to a comment by lawyergirl's co-worker...
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Every day is SID day at my office.
Yes, but that's because you people work around the clock and as a result are sexually frustrated. I just taking a guess there.
is THAT why we're sexually frustrated?? Man. I'm so glad someone figured that one out for me.
My office is a lawsuit waiting to happen.
I hear they have pills for that....
you know, there's an E in Quinn...
Not that this really has anything to do with this post, but I just have to let you know, I have been witness to hell, and it is called "I Love New York". Thanks for burning my soul, VH1.
That show is a masterpiece
In my first experience watching this car wreck w/Jay, I've observed quite a few (eight remaining?) sexually frustrated jackasses on this show. I Love New York...it's like a car wreck. I swear I'm going back outside - right after this episode.
On a distantly related note...it's a good day for outdoor margaritas (and food, of course). Check your e-mail.
In my first experience watching "I Love New York" w/Jay (it's like a car wreck), I've observed quite a few (eight remaining?) sexually frustrated jackasses competing for a seriously skanky chick with a rockin' weave. I swear I'm going back outside - right after this episode.
On a distantly related note...it's a good day for outdoor margaritas (and food, of course). Check your e-mail.
I think naeemah's suffering from dual personality disorder.
She just has to one-up everyone..
I'm so GLAD to see that, because the other day I lobbed a real quick comment in to reply to a comment by "disgruntled day-jobber", because I thought it was her. But then I deleted it right away because I realized that she was "shiftless layabout" and I was afraid I was responding to a comment by lawyergirl's co-worker...
It's safe to venture back into the disgruntled/shiftless waters.
Don't be afraid of responding to my coworkers.
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