Becka (miss_rynn) wrote,

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Acme 100,000 ton anvil

Sometimes, like today, I cannot help but feel as though I am Wile E. Coyote and everybody/thing else in the world is the fucking road-runner. I'm just cruising along and then "Beep-frickin-beep" and KABLAMMO!

I get a rocket through the head. Or a cliff collapses under me. Or I fall into a tiger pit.

I'm not going into work today. Anybody who suggests otherwise is going to have an anvil dropped on them from a great height.
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