Because I don't want to start a livejournal/write it in a diary/keep it in my head/tell friends i ACTUALLY know

Stay away from the punch bowl.

It's definitely a code that needs adjusting.

Dude, you're the whole reason I use it.

My twitter is set to private because my girlfriend doesn't want one and I don't want her to read mine in case I start bitching about her in code.

Hey there, Blimpy Boy, Flyin through the sky so fancy free.

I ain't never been to no fuckin' Toronto.

http://twitter.com/Karatloz works for me.

You could make so many sly jokes about that!

I want a Canada Decider.

I work in a building where scientists do experiments/tests on grain and it's related things (bread, cereal, etc). So I think the combination of that and your twitter will give me a good meal.

Hey Phel, you know how you get your picture to work? you keep clicking delete current over and over and over until you get the o_O. Then you're good.

That sounds like such an odd profession to have. If I follow you, will you be outlining what your position involves?

Probably
But I just talk about Alec Baldwin and the hot girl who sets off fire alarms.

Scroll down two posts. we covered your also.

My pleasure.

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Adelaar is so a first name. Anyway, I wonder if, however he comes back, he'll be different, like, more professional to the higher ups if only so they don't keep sending him Grimes' to deal with?

You know,
This is the first episode where I actually said, "Hey, there's her scar!" I mean, I know it's there, and I've seen it a little bit before, but they normally hide it so well.

Something about this tells me that Michael won't be groveling. I can really see him either being completely changed because he's quit, and you know, living a fantastically interesting, yet lonely life, coming by to check on the office now and again, until they come back to him. I really want them to grovel at his feet.