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Oct. 18th, 2002 03:25 pmwahhhhh! i got blue sharpie marks on my pants!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! no!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love these pants!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! what do i do???? it's not coming off and i tried club soda and it's JUST NOT FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My boss savagely attacked me with a sharpie. That rat! I can't believe it. I mean, here I was, sitting by myself, pondering the ponderable things of the universe, and he just runs up, uncaps a marker and lunges!!!! I was like, "ack!" and he was like, "hahahah!" and then afterward when I was all upset that I couldn't get it off, he gives me a pear and says, "here, have a pear" like that makes it all better! They don't even make this kind of pants anymore! It's just not FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!! Why is life so unfair???? I loved these pants.
My boss savagely attacked me with a sharpie. That rat! I can't believe it. I mean, here I was, sitting by myself, pondering the ponderable things of the universe, and he just runs up, uncaps a marker and lunges!!!! I was like, "ack!" and he was like, "hahahah!" and then afterward when I was all upset that I couldn't get it off, he gives me a pear and says, "here, have a pear" like that makes it all better! They don't even make this kind of pants anymore! It's just not FAIR!!!!!!!!!!!! Why is life so unfair???? I loved these pants.
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Date: 2002-10-18 12:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-10-18 12:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-10-18 12:53 pm (UTC)Why did your boss attack you with a sharpie marker?
What part of this could he possibly have thought was funny?
If this really wasn't accidental, he's a total bastard.
What pants are they?
(the point of them originally was something that wouldn't wash off fabric, btw.)
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Date: 2002-10-18 12:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-10-18 12:56 pm (UTC)"I was sitting in the park writing out my vital paperwork stuff in blue sharpie when out of nowhere a pack of dogs jumped me! I managed to beat all but one of them into submission, but that was the one that had my blue sharpie between his vicious teeth. That blue sharpie was vital to my carreer, my future, my entire life. There was nothing I could do, but wrestle the huge, probably rabid beast to the ground, and take my sharpie from his very jaws. Amazingly, I escaped from the ordeal with nothing worse than an untied shoelace and some blue marks on my pants, completed my paperwork, and my future is assured."
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Date: 2002-10-18 12:56 pm (UTC)And read the first comment. It explains further. Heh.
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Date: 2002-10-18 01:01 pm (UTC)I watch Zoolander too much.
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Date: 2002-10-18 02:03 pm (UTC)Seriously, I'm afraid I have to agree, permanence is pretty much a sharpie's raison d'etre.
Maybe you could draw on your pants more and make it into a decorative statement? A statement, that is, other than "I was attacked with a blue sharpie." *g*
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Date: 2002-10-18 02:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-10-19 09:10 pm (UTC)Depressingly utilitarian, I know....