It seems my father’s firm is having a fundraiser banquet and I was informed this evening that I am to bring a...guest. Code word for perfect pretty date when it comes to my father. This will be delightful.

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It seems my father’s firm is having a fundraiser banquet and I was informed this evening that I am to bring a...guest. Code word for perfect pretty date when it comes to my father. This will be delightful.
Sometimes I ask myself why I work so much in my Dad’s garage and then I remember the ridiculous housing costs associated with living in New York. And seeing as there are absolutely no other options - I’m definitely not staying in Ohio - I’m glad he finally decided to start paying me. I’m sure my healthy two to three day a week paychecks from my four years of high school will pay for at least a month’s rent. I suppose it’s all worth the extra time at night to dig the grease out from under my nails.
For some reason I have had the worst headache today. It feels like a hangover which is unfortunate considering I did not drink at all last night. I’m going to be pissed if I’m actually coming down with something.
Wasn’t able to focus when I was studying, wasn’t able to focus while I was taking my take home test today, and I certainly have not been able to focus on anything having to do with the Warblers lately.
Apparently there have been some concerns.
Rather than spending the last hour in my normally scheduled class, I was instead called to the guidance counselor's office over uneasiness that I might be taking this flour baby project a step too far. Evidently baby monitors, carseats, baby bjorns, family photoshoots, and notes in the daily log about bath time and a birthday celebration have worried school officials.
But is it really my or Jesse's fault that Carmel and rest of the state of Ohio has never witnessed such superior parenting of a flour child?
We will not apologize for setting the bar too high because if you're going to do something, do it right, well, and above and beyond. A little flair, style, substance, and most importantly effort, never hurt anyone.
Fresh off another win I'm 99% responsible for given the fact that my sweet, sweet ass rocked it front and center on that stage, I've got nada to say but SUCK IT DWARF. I fully plan to kick your pancake ass in LA.
Turns out Ebay's late night life's chock full of panty snatchers that'll pay big for day-old undies. I'm a day in the game, and making a freakin' killing per pack.
And when I say a killing, I'm talking easy hundreds here; hundreds that'll have Mama riding in a hot rod in the next week and a half if her over-the-hill following keeps up the damn good work and stays outta the slammer.