Comment posted by SwampWoman
at 5/30/2007 11:37:02 PM

As I get back to work at Samsara, Inc.

Comment posted by SwampWoman
at 5/30/2007 11:36:29 PM

G’night, then, hope everything is good tomorrow.

Comment posted by no2liberals
at 5/30/2007 11:17:17 PM

I need to hit the bunk.

Comment posted by no2liberals
at 5/30/2007 11:13:08 PM

Eat some chocolate instead.

Comment posted by SwampWoman
at 5/30/2007 11:10:52 PM

Send me a large bottle of antidepressants STAT because the company has some new “employee benefits” coming out.

Comment posted by no2liberals
at 5/30/2007 11:05:42 PM

Well Hell, Swampie.
You ain’t been no where around for two days…what we supposed to do?

Comment posted by no2liberals
at 5/30/2007 11:04:49 PM

When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
but I have become comfortably numb.

Comment posted by SwampWoman
at 5/30/2007 10:58:13 PM

Guess y’all are already gone. I’ll just quietly go back to my employed life of quiet desperation but I suppose it beats the appliance carton under the bridge. Although that carton is looking better and better.

Comment posted by SwampWoman
at 5/30/2007 10:37:48 PM

I’ve got the Gummi Worm blues. I don’t think there’s a song for that, though.

Comment posted by no2liberals
at 5/30/2007 10:34:08 PM

…your lips move but I can’t hear what you’re saying.