Zanosuke Kurosaki wrote:Artemisia wrote:Zano HUGS.
It's now been fourteen years since I lost Skeeve, and I still miss him. I miss all of the ones I've loved and lost. I love them all.
*big hug back* Thanks, Art. I know the feeling. Especially since I realized earlier today, Milo was one I wanted to take with me when I get my own place. Maybe even get him to meet whoever I end up with in the long run, y'know? He was my little guy.
Zanosuke Kurosaki wrote:*puts on asbestos suit, hugs LeBubbles* It's okay, the stupid has gone far away where it can't hurt you any more tonight. Now please put out the fire you started on the lawn...
Zanosuke Kurosaki wrote:Never mind. I'm going to join you in lighting things on fire. The other day I found a bin from the backyard I had accidentally missed (the two larger items on top weren't mine, I never dug deeper and so initially dismissed it as my mother's.) I just finished going through it. There was some water in the bottom of the bin. The big thing that got ruined? Oh, just a three-ring binder and card holders that happened to filled with a nearly complete set of the Magic expansion that got me into Magic in the first place...
Pardon me, I think I feel a rage-chant coming on. So full of hate. So full of hate. So full of hate...
Guys. Dude. Guys. Closing time 8:oo means we close at fucking 8:oo, not whatever fucking time you feel like it. It doesn't mean come in at literally the last minute and then fuck around for half an hour until we finally get fed up and tell you to fuck off. It also doesn't mean turn up half an hour later and then go home raising sand and carrying on because we wouldn't re-open the store just for your fucking convenience. IT MEANS WE CLOSE AT EIGHT-FUCKING-O'CLOCK.
Alice Macher wrote:CJ gets a shiny, gold-plated Internet and a box of Ferrero Rocher chocolates.
Hexr wrote:I think I'm in love with you, CJ. Hope you don't mind.
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