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It's nothing personal.
It's just that they're the root of all that's evil and unholy in the world. They also taste absolutely horrible. |
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And WOAH NUSALOR THAT WAS UNCALLED FOR CARROTS ARE AWESOME
DONT INSULT MY BEST VEGETABLE FRIENDS LIKE THAT. |
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Carrots are deadly and dangerous...
and orange. |
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I love most veggies. Especially canned veggies. YUM!
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women are deadly and dangerous
but still lovable really that has nothing to do with anything also don't discriminate based on skin color. ![]() ![]() |
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Yes...we're all orange on the inside.
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Women are like peas -- they are round and green and -- no wait, that only works with my ex-mother-in-law, sorry....
But where would we be without women....? My hockey sticks won't hug me when I'm down....not usually, anyway.... |
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Hard to grasp the obvious hockey stick now and then...
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To be fair, there's a lot you can do with a hockey stick that you can't do with a woman.
But I don't like hockey anyway. |
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Round and green hmmmm Lex??? Glad you cleared that up.
My job has been sucking lately too. Dang, more backstabbing going on where I work and sick managers, dang. Simply amazing what people can get away with in places that have unions to protect YOU - and the unions are worthless too. Okay, my vent for the minute anyway. And broccoli and cauliflower are good and good for you - sound like a commercial don't I?? |
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aj -- I'm actually only good at two things, writing and hockey, so I'm pretty much stuck doing them. And nobody will pay me to play hockey (not until I become president of Guatemala, and THEN THINGS WILL CHANGE!), so I'm pretty much stuck with writing for now.
Which circumlocutionally brings us back around to the topic of jobs again. Seee how I did that? I learned that from John Updike. |
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Broccoli is sorta gross.
But it's edible. Unlike peas. |
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sorry to hear you hate your job!!
I love my job,, Im a Counselor and I don't think I will work in a place where I wouldn't feel comfortable,, but if I had to oh well, but I'll be cussing my way trough tout the day |
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