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My World

Mirah

I love you
Just got a little bit smaller

just a little
 
What happened?
 
Supervillian with a shrink ray?

(just kidding)

*advance hug, even if you don't feel like sharing*
 
Car in the shop?
 
That can't be it, she can always walk.
 
You didn't go to Disney World or Disneyland and go on the Small World ride?!
 
Well I am glad no one assumed I was having children or something! : D
 
Our new tool guy is someone I knew in middle school. THATS ALL! DID NOT MEAN TO ALARM ANYONE!
 
Oh i forgot. You work in a shop. Let's do the KIA hop hop hop
 
I knew a lot of tools in high school. Seems like you did too.
 
Our new tool guy is someone I knew in middle school. THATS ALL! DID NOT MEAN TO ALARM ANYONE!

Did you help him with his toolbox?
 
What the hell is a tool person? Some kind of handyman?
 
No. They are in charge of stuff. like bench stock. They have to keep all the supplies up to date, and reorder when they go low.
 
Aahh, cool, thanks. Didn't find that term in my dict.
Neon, why are your feet going to be chopped up? Is it something orthopedic?
 
LOL I thought you said "dick" and I was all WTF??
 
ROFL, I KNOW, RIGHT?!? I initially wrote dic, and then had to snicker myself and at least added the t. Didn't help much :D
 
Aahh, cool, thanks. Didn't find that term in my dict.
Neon, why are your feet going to be chopped up? Is it something orthopedic?
Yes. Big fat ugly bunions! So big and SHARP, if I wear a shoe, I fear they'll poke through my skin. But it is painful surgery. Not looking forward to it.
 
Ouch.
You will be in my thoughts
as well as Loktar with his mom
Get better everybody!

I'm sorry Neon.
 
Ouch.
You will be in my thoughts
as well as Loktar with his mom
Get better everybody!

I'm sorry Neon.

My mom is still in Debbie Downer mode.
She's like I don't want to scare you and I don't want to put pressure/stress on you about finding a job, but I'm scared that I'm going to die soon and you'll be homeless and jobless. Then she started talking about writing her obituary.
 
That doesn't sound so good.
 
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