A flavorful thread with Sour Cream and cHIVEs : Are you hungry yet?

[Demongirl]

Giggi. . . oh, you mean work.

Whats your classification? Horny Toad?

Yeah, I meant work. Not everything is giggity.

 

[Blackrat]

Not everything is giggity.

Blasphemy! Burn the Witch!

 

[Demongirl]

Okay room mate is off the phone. Now I'll be back in a bit.

 

[hafrogman]

Froggy sneaking in there

What can I say? I'm quite ninja.

You know I still feel the mischevious grin/smile photo of you would be better for your profile pic on okcupid I don't know why but I was thinking about it the other day

You spend your days thinking about me? How touching. But honestly, I guess I can't remember what you're talking about. I pretty much have every picture of me I have on my OKCupid page. Except the one that has me leaning over looking at something so you can't see my face.

Oh, and the one from office picture day.

 

[Ginnel]

So what is it that you do for a living Ginnel?

Administrative assistant would be my job role

Right now it mostly consists of data entry (our street wardens like police but without the powers more of an ambassadorial role, do things like move on beggars or give directions to places, each one of these incidents they write down and I get the joy of putting into the database)

although I have done among other things while in this job role:

Accepted deliveries
Made Orders for Flags
Made a Flag database
Phoned people for info
compiled reports on beggars/rough sleeper activity
filing and tidying stuff
Taken minutes
General run around picking stuff up
Sorted leaflets into boxes
Stuffed letters into envelopes
filled Goody bags with goodys
Blown up balloons
Heated Gluwine
Drank Alcohol

 

[Aeson]

Hope you get off soon.

On a regular basis.

Is that code for you're leaving work?

I was off work for the weekend. I go back tonight.

I love you too Snookums!

I was joking. You're the to call yourself arrogant first.

Can I hug the stuffing out you too Ginnel?

I can use some stuffing hugged out of me.

Giggi. . . oh, you mean work.

I went to the same place you did.

Whats your classification? Horny Toad?

Yeah, I meant work. Not everything is giggity.

You're right but a lot can be.

Blasphemy! Burn the Witch!

That's a waste of a good witch. She must be punished in some other way.

Back in the day we had a "night shift" and a "day shift" it seemed in the hive. The night shift was the night time workers, Europeans and insomniacs. The day shift was the one here in the US day workers or the European night workers and insomniacs.

 

[hafrogman]

Whats your classification? Horny Toad?...Not everything is giggity.

My momma always used to say, "a dirty mind is a perpetual feast." You'll have to forgive me learn to live with it, but I will always look for the wrong way to take things. Not neccesarily because I'm "Horny", but because the word play amuses me. I'm a great fan of the English language, and I love twisting it around, bending it this way and that, and seeing what happens.

Blasphemy! Burn the Witch!

She turned me into a newt!

 

[Ginnel]

Can I hug the stuffing out you too Ginnel?

No problemo *holds his paws out*

 

[Ginnel]

What can I say? I'm quite ninja.You spend your days thinking about me? How touching. But honestly, I guess I can't remember what you're talking about. I pretty much have every picture of me I have on my OKCupid page. Except the one that has me leaning over looking at something so you can't see my face.

Oh, and the one from office picture day.

Ok bear in mind this was a month ago, you posted your a link to your okcupid profile I believe the second picture might have had you in red top slightly lying down with a grin, I said why don't you use that picture and you said nah its not the real me It was after a 3 day trip where you were tired and hungry or something, anyway thats what I remember

Nah I don't spend days my heads too busy for that

 

[hafrogman]

That's a waste of a good witch. She must be punished in some other way.

Let's see, what are some traditional punishments for witchcraft?

We could get her soaking wet, squeeze her, make her hold a hot iron rod, put her in bondage, get her stoned. . .

. . . really it sounds kind of kinky. You have to wonder what those Puritans were thinking when they came up with all this stuff.