Last night I had dreams I was made of Honey Nut Cheerios and people were trying to eat me....

Okay, so it isn't really much later than I thought it was but I am going forward with the post.

Today I had bloody fantasies while at work, wanting to kill a co-worker. She called me a bitch and a liar, I wanted to tell her that she was calling a nineteen year old a liar and a bitch, I mean how pathetic of a forty year old does that make her look? Servers can be pains in the asses. Next time you have a server who pisses you off, just tell them that you have a pretty good idea how old they actually are, that'll shut 'em up.

We finally got with the tides, Rooks and I, so after the cable modem, we got a scanner. I don't know how to use it yet, but after a tutorial, I am going to show you all pictures from the Gothic Reality. You'll see me, wearing jeans and a T-shirt like anyone else, maybe with the mall in the background.

So now that the oxygen is back into my brain and my pulse isn't going rampant over my shitty day at work, I can think of better things to post about.....well. I bought fake hair!!! I bought a wig, to make my hair longer, a 300 lb. Phillipino woman with short hair isn't anything to be attracted to, so I changed it to long hair!!

Enough for now
Tang

So sorry not to post lately, there have been some technical errors, on the part of blogger that have prevented me from spewing my Communist tripe.

Okay, so maybe all I talk about is gossip. Hmm.Where can I plagerize some Communist tripe, and would I then be a "Blog of Note?"

So WAC has been getting a lot of steam!!! We are going to do it! We can say no to DRUGS! What the hell was I going to say about that....well shit, I think I lost it.

You know, I haven't even been off work for an hour, I think I need to try again later,
Tang