Chipmonk Cheeks

So today :: yesterday? Damn.. really need to do this posts at a reasonable hour! :: I went into work all smiley and goofy and silly. Basically the polar opposite of the day before when I was getting all estrogened out on the post-punk drum banging music I was listening to :: yea, that was still totally bizarre ::

It did not go unnoticed!

Bons… :: the coolest cubice neighbor this particular chick could have :: gets right up in the Kool Aid and says, “… YOU saw R last  night, didntcha?”

I nodded my head saying “I did! I did!” with these chipmonk cheeks blazing all across the second floor of the corporate offices. :: Yea.. okay.. told her justthismuch more then I’m letting on here :: and she was like “… well, you better bottle it because you were a miserable bitch yesterday!”

That’s what I love about the Bons… right from the hip!

So needless to say… it was a very, very good day. Even if I was at work. Even have to content with the brain tumored mother fucker who insisted on irking the shit out of me all day :: that’s a whole other post! :: Nothing was getting under my skin…

And yea.. I think there’s some residual chipmonk still lingering around!

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