19 February 2006

chatty arbuckle...

(i'm actually writing this on the 20th...)

i have been desperately trying to write something for the past 3 hours... but the boy keeps coming into the office, and he's just yakking up one side of my head and down the other! blahblahblah dick-face cheney. blahblahblah hitler. blahblahblah presidents in general. blahblahblah stupid max. blahblahblah the price of sake in japan. blahblahblahblabittyblah. aieeeeee! what the f*ck? i do have things to say, people... and once i get even the slightest chance (like, when the boy stops long enough to breathe) i will. (i mean no offense to the boy, by the way, he's actually interesting on any given day... but sometimes he needs to, you know, give his jaw bone--and my ears--a rest!) sigh.
"The opposite of talking isn't listening. The opposite of talking is waiting." ~ Fran Lebowitz


Blogger BoBo Banjoey said...

he needs to get a job...any job...a job.

20/2/06 11:22 AM  
Blogger puppytoes said...

please!!!!!! and, any job that doesn't actually involve talking to me non-stop all morning! sigh. he means well. he really does! good thing we love his chatty ass! love you, too! xoxox

20/2/06 11:30 AM  
Blogger BoBo Banjoey said...

By the way...I took the plunge...put a notice on the blogger site that I'm moving. No time like the present...tired of being frustrated twice.

love you!

20/2/06 11:33 AM  

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