Friday, March 14, 2008
Alfred Lord Tennyson will just have to forgive me for saying, "In the Spring a young Peep's fancy turns madly to thoughts of love."
I had a perfectly suck-ass day yesterday, so I figure I'm entitled to some pure, unadulterated nonsense today. To put it succinctly, my hours have been cut -- again -- and my job ends altogether on May 1. I knew my boss would retire sometime; I just didn't think it would be this soon. Or this suddenly. Now I have to hustle and find something else that I can tolerate. Joy, joy.
corpmany - A pile of dead Peeps.
ilegaly - Peeps lawyers.
Paulitzer prize - Prize handed out for drinking, named after a Peep named Paul.
menatlly disorder - Pathological lying among male Peeps.
terapy - Training Peeps to be more aggressive.
~Yes, I posted way early. I have mountains to move and worlds to conquer tomorrow. Today. Whatever.