We Who Are As Men
Why I Hate My Job
This is an actual conversation I had, more or less:
JANUARY 12, 2007
PSYCHO CO-WORKER: Hey, we should have them throw us a little anniversary party; I started a year ago, and you started a year ago tomorrow.
ME: Actually, last September marked a year for me.
PCW: No, I remember you came in in your suit and you had your briefcase -
ME: I don’t have a briefcase.
PCW: Well, you had SOMETHING!
ME: I don’t know what to tell you.
I mean, it’s not like this shit isn’t written down.
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So, yeah, my license was suspended. I think it actually says ‘because you’re a douchebag’ on the notice. It’s been a fairly trying period, but we keep trying, don’t we? Thanks to Robert and Adam for keeping me close enough to a life to keep a grip.
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There have been some cool things recently that I won’t mention just yet. Well, besides this. Actually, it’s probably best if I just delete this part. But I’m not going to.
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Oh, yeah:
BAM!
Carla’s also working on a website for Don’t Gag Me! There’s a placeholder page up, but I won’t link to it yet because she yells at me when I do things like that.


January 24th, 2007 at 9:31 am
hang in there.
let me know if you need anything.
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February 3rd, 2007 at 1:12 am
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAa!
February 3rd, 2007 at 8:52 pm
See?
February 8th, 2007 at 8:55 pm
Hey J. That co-worker dialog is genuis. you can’t make the shit up. I’m tellin ya. Gimme a call. I left ya a message a day or so ago.