taleya: (Oh Shit)
taleya ([personal profile] taleya) wrote2010-03-24 10:53 pm

!!!

GUYS! GUYS!

THERE IS FLOOR IN MY OFFICE. AND IT'S EVERYWHERE!

Desks! I have desks! FOUR OF THEM! ANNA WORKBENCH! AND BOOKCASES!

HOLY SHIT I HAVE CHAIRS!

[identity profile] felflowne.livejournal.com 2010-03-24 12:11 pm (UTC)(link)
HOT PISS! NEXT, LAMPS! LOTS OF EM!

[identity profile] felflowne.livejournal.com 2010-03-24 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I KILLED A GUY WITH A TRIIIIDENT

[identity profile] sacred-chao.livejournal.com 2010-03-24 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
A floor? All lies! It's DVD cases, slabs of Coke and various bits of network gear all the way down to the 5th ring.

[identity profile] taleya.livejournal.com 2010-03-25 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
Dude, no, I'm serious. There's actual wood floor. And you know my non-computer giant-arsed corner desk? THAT HAS A FUCKING WRITING SURFACE. SERIOUSLY. YOU CAN PUT THINGS ON IT.

[identity profile] thetommydodd.livejournal.com 2010-03-25 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"YOU CAN PUT THINGS ON IT."

And will. And so sooner or later, eventually, back to square one.

o/~ The CIIIIIIIIIIRCLE, the CIIIRCLE of LIIIIIIIIIFE o/~

[identity profile] taleya.livejournal.com 2010-03-25 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
mmm. Is there anything finer than a fresh space to place crap? I think not. Truly, it ranks right up there with a good butt-scratch for the kings of life's simple pleasures