yet another contest at work. not blood was spilt here.
This one’s a gift for my dad, officially the hardest person on earth to shop for. So I don’t
The idea is not my own but I do take credit for the coloring.
I would pay triple the amount of a doctor’s visit if it mean I could get seen at the time my appointment is actually scheduled at. While I’m venting, doctors also need to work on their bed side manner when typing notes in the computer. Down with paperless medical records!
demetrius, my love, scratched the shit out of my face while high on buprenorphine. it dampened my friday night plans but made for some good work time. I still love him.