There is one day a week in which I do not wake up to the sounds of yelling or screaming or nagging. It is Saturday.
There is not one day a week in which I do not feel like tearing the head off an inefficient workmate.
There is not one day a week in which I do not feel like tequila dozens are in order.
And every day I dream of moving to Discworld.
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Buy a gun and a bullet, it’s the only way out. Nvm the work, coffee and Pratchett.
By: --==*Anon*==-- on August 1, 2010
at 3:33 am
But for a mistake at birth and a longitudinal repositioning of the country in which I inhabit, the probability of my taking up your suggestion would double.
That said, perhaps one should take a worldview ala Rincewind?
By: unhindered on August 1, 2010
at 4:11 pm
Hahaha… funny how the first commenter wrote; “Buy a gun.” @unhindered, You’re just like Rebellious Arab Girl, search for her on Google you both seem to look alike!
By: TV Shows And Movies on August 27, 2010
at 2:57 am