I love to get dirty text messages at work. I can be sitting in a meeting, and I'll look down, and have to scrunch up my mouth to keep from laughing, and then look up, and nod, and say something intelligent.
No hating of the life allowed -- it's too early to be so depressed. If you want you can web-vent on my journal, we could argue, then make up - generally good therapy
I love to get dirty text messages at work. I can be sitting in a meeting, and I'll look down, and have to scrunch up my mouth to keep from laughing, and then look up, and nod, and say something intelligent.