*slaps forehead*
- I called the_bone today to brag about how well I did on my first French quiz. While I'm going on and on about how smart I am, I realize that I can't remember where I parked my car.
- I went with another student to pick up an article from our psychology professor. He couldn't find the article right away, so he offered to email it to us. I mentioned I was giving him my 'real' email address, and not my spam account address and we went on to compare our level of incoming spam. Me: "Well, the bad news is my shiny new gmail account is already getting a ton of spam. The good news is, at least now I have a really big penis."
Fortunately, they both cracked up... and the link is safe for work. Unless your boss doesn't like the word penis, but since it's right above this paragraph, you're pretty much hosed anyway. Yes, I'm procrastinating, why do you ask?
at least now I have a really big penis.
I could comment, but won't.
That Wired link is incredible... people actually buy that shit?
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Bone, at
2/21/2006 10:41 PM