I find it very amusing that it's pretty common around here to see less-than-decent-looking (read: shitty) cars with spinners.
Anyway, today I fixed some billing crap for the company in which I'm employed. I hopped onto Lucy June and took her (or rather, she took me) down to the FedEx Kinkos center to drop off a package for one of our clients, then went to the bank to make a deposit. Yes, Sir, I am an Office Monkey Extraordinaire. It's kind of nice to ride around the city in the sunshine listening to random tunes on the iPod, watching people gawk at Lucy June. Some of them are brave enough to compliment us out loud despite my having headphones on. That's right, LJ is a sexy, bitchin' cruiser. (You may find that the way people get nice, big, shiny vehicles to compensate for their lack of self-esteem, I too, do the same with my bike. Shut up.)
The more I think about tax season this year, the more I want to take off my sneaker and throw it at someone's head. Repeatedly. But that would require more than one pair of shoes, unless said person is weird enough to keep handing me back my shoes to repeat the process.
Tonight I must take new pictures to replace the ones that were eaten by my computer.
Anyway, today I fixed some billing crap for the company in which I'm employed. I hopped onto Lucy June and took her (or rather, she took me) down to the FedEx Kinkos center to drop off a package for one of our clients, then went to the bank to make a deposit. Yes, Sir, I am an Office Monkey Extraordinaire. It's kind of nice to ride around the city in the sunshine listening to random tunes on the iPod, watching people gawk at Lucy June. Some of them are brave enough to compliment us out loud despite my having headphones on. That's right, LJ is a sexy, bitchin' cruiser. (You may find that the way people get nice, big, shiny vehicles to compensate for their lack of self-esteem, I too, do the same with my bike. Shut up.)
The more I think about tax season this year, the more I want to take off my sneaker and throw it at someone's head. Repeatedly. But that would require more than one pair of shoes, unless said person is weird enough to keep handing me back my shoes to repeat the process.
Tonight I must take new pictures to replace the ones that were eaten by my computer.
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umm.. yeah, the other day i saw this soccer moms van with plastic spinners on it, i was laughing my ass off.
hey, i just moved here from az, add me to the sglbc group
excuse me miss, you seem to have dropped your shoe on my face, let me just give that back to you.