So, I'm slated to start some new top-secret work contract on the 8th, which means more training some time in between now and then. It's going to be full time, more or less too, which... I'm less than enthused about. It means a lot of money, but means doing anything might be a little tougher, since all the shifts are at night, either from 12-12, or 6-12. And of course, the schedule is an entire month long, and goes up 2 weeks before the schedule starts, so basically if I need any certain day off, I'd better know 6 weeks in advance. Yeahhh.
It's strange how disturbed or riled up some people can get with some harmless things. A good friend of mine went near crazy watching the latest (here, we're in season 4) episode of Six Feet Under, where there happened to be a lot of sex scenes. Or implied sex scenes, really. And she just couldn't take it, it truly disgusted her.
I... just don't get it.
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I woke up from a dream today about being at some sort of SG talent show. It was in this big theatre in my city, and I think the idea was that the hopeful that did the best automatically got in... but there were also definitely other well established SG's there like Chloe and Zui, so I can't really know.
All I know that is when I woke up, some fat chick was just finishing playing piano to an unimpressed crowd and Amily was just about to take the stage with a huge bottle of Kahlua in each hand, on her knees, in her unmentionables.
Looked like it was going to be good, whatever it was.
The Colbert Report? No, I don't buy that dude for a full half hour on his own. He was way better as part of a team.
It's strange how disturbed or riled up some people can get with some harmless things. A good friend of mine went near crazy watching the latest (here, we're in season 4) episode of Six Feet Under, where there happened to be a lot of sex scenes. Or implied sex scenes, really. And she just couldn't take it, it truly disgusted her.
I... just don't get it.
?
I woke up from a dream today about being at some sort of SG talent show. It was in this big theatre in my city, and I think the idea was that the hopeful that did the best automatically got in... but there were also definitely other well established SG's there like Chloe and Zui, so I can't really know.
All I know that is when I woke up, some fat chick was just finishing playing piano to an unimpressed crowd and Amily was just about to take the stage with a huge bottle of Kahlua in each hand, on her knees, in her unmentionables.
Looked like it was going to be good, whatever it was.
The Colbert Report? No, I don't buy that dude for a full half hour on his own. He was way better as part of a team.
I swear, whenever I feel cruddy, you say something and I can't help but giggle!
Let's just say it is a disorder, and we need to name it, what shall you call it?