If I see you in the hall and say, "Hey, how are you?" I probably don't actually want to hear that you're "hungry" or "tired, hot and cranky."
But it's my mistake. So I'll stop asking, since I can't seem to count on you to stop answering.
And for fuck's sake, clean up the cat hair.
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Sorry about that...
Posted by expediency101 | July 13, 2006 12:31 PM
Posted on July 13, 2006 12:31