And then something weird happened. So I am still remarkably upset about {D}’s little claiming-to-be-one-of-his-own-victims bit from what I will note again is clearly his office, which appears to be in a state building in a state where he is not employed by the state or on any record as a contractor or vendor or anything.
Okay, so I didn’t go to creepy guy’s house. I don’t know if that is good or bad. I will give myself credit for showering. But I didn’t go.
I don’t know exactly what to do anymore. I have withdrawn completely at this point. I’m talking to myself all day. I just—I don’t have anyone.
.hey {D} happy memoversary. Your present will be there tomorrow. Do you remember when I asked you and you said what memo? I was reading up on that tonight and I have questions Because I know you I am a little shocked by random backup drives in a tech free environment. And man who prints everything at work. If I don't know better...
Hey {D}, sidebar with me, buddy. We have to chat.
So it happened. I mean that statement in a multitude of ways. It happened.
It’s fucking Friday again, huh? These last couple of weeks have been hell. Jesus, this lawsuit is bullshit.
Fuck all of you
FTW. I think I won something today. The arbitrator kind of sided with me on the discovery issue, so I’m excited about that—so yay.
Todd, my man—kudos to you.
Fuck them bitches.
I swear to the sweet motherfucking baby Jesus, fucking govies.
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