Like A Bridge Over Troubled Icing
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[A group of Wreckerators, some in frosting-smeared aprons, walk on stage
and begin to sing...]
*When they're leery*
*Feeling small...*
*When tears are ...
Saturday, July 03, 2004
Oh, wow...
I have the worst breath ever right now. I can't do anything about it at the moment. We're short-staffed today, and I can't really leave my desk until Steven comes back from his lunch. The problem is, I didn't realize how horrible my situation was until he had just left. Of course, when I realize something like this, I have to try and figure it out. Lemme see...coffee, Chinese food, mouth-breathing while zoning out to Tetris. Yup. 30 minutes left of atrocious breath. Great.
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