IB: WHERE FUN GOES TO DIE

[cimorene]

there was a girl today with a shirt that said IB* on the front, and on the back it said: WHERE FUN GOES TO DIE.

ahahahahha.

did i mention how downright CUTE Football Manager is? besides frequent calls from his wife, he's very, incredibly earnest, pale and rotund, with a dutch doll nose and perpetually pink cheeks, and a jughead haircut. he shook my hand when he let me off today--why i can't imagine. but it was cute. he also mimed running me over with a cart, earlier, which. ahahaha. oh, and new additions to the cast of characters (all cashiers),

Pretty Boy--jenny doesn't like his submissive mannerisms. he appears to be my pal melissa's Gay Best Friend.

Hot Boy--looks aztec, but may be from india or something. has no social skills to speak of, but seems to like me as demonstrated by times he's tried to kick me or steal my jacket.

Surly Loner Boy--has a badass way of walking and wears a cap to hide that his hair is nonregulation long in front. nice physique, unfortunate acne in amongst his STUBBLE. i want to lick him.

plus, in the breakroom today

cim: ::walks into breakroom, eyeing large lake which covers about half the floor::
HQM: watch out, it's wet!
cim: i'll avoid it. ::eyes lake:: what happened?
HQM: i dropped my water. ...no, i got mad! ...no, i'm just kidding.
cim: ahah... hah... . ::sits down to drink her own water::
HQM: ::cleans up the entire lake with dish towels, making about twenty trips to the sink, and always sort of squatting fastidiously and holding the cloth at arm's length as if picking up a bug::
cim: ::doesn't point out the paper towels, or napkins, or mop::

Comments

[kitten-head.livejournal.com]

acne's not as bad when it's hidden amongst the stubble.

[cimness.livejournal.com]

i know. you barely notice it. it's pretty bad; he's probably self-conscious. someone should tell him he doesn't need to be. however, his show-offy way of spinning products over the scanner and down the counter... i want to ask him if that's overcompensation or what.