Just like Dewey, "Iwantitiwantitiwantit..."

I saw these in the snack machine and bought them in a heartbeat.

I emptied the lane.

I have been the purchaser of every pseudo-chocolate Brand B snacky cake type dessert (about 4) in that lane since the last time it was restocked. I've always been a sucker for these things. And I kind of hide them so that no one will realize that it's me who's been hogging all the chocolate ones. Let somebody else eat banana or raspberry coconut. These are mine!

I'm sick. I know. I won't buy that crap at a grocery store. I don't know why it's so damned tempting behind plexiglass.

This is the cute chick at work I sometimes talk about. I think she wants me. She probably doesn't even consciously know it. But she keeps coming to my office, asking me work-related questions, being nice and friendly to me, bending down to retreive stuff off low shelves just as I walk into the room. I mean, how blatant can you get?

Hussy.

Good thing we have a "can't fuck anybody you work with" rule in the family.

As you can tell, today was "Fun with eyemodule2 day." The pics are actually much better quality than what you see here. I've downsized them and saved them for the web through Photoshop so that they'll load quicker.

I hope you enjoyed my little photojournal of the day. Now go sit down before you faint from all the excitement.

Moving on - 12:11 p.m. , 2007-08-14

Where the hell have I been? - 12:10 p.m. , 2007-02-19

Holy shit! - 2:24 p.m. , 2006-01-11

Stuffing recipe - 6:17 p.m. , 2005-12-13

Good Life Update - 10:22 a.m. , 2005-11-11