princesss
Ideal_Rock
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Yeah, but now M has started to object. He''s standing in the way of my dreams, HH! Should we break up? I mean, I love him, but a girl''s gotta be able to chase her dreams.Date: 3/1/2010 4:05:37 PM
Author: Hudson_Hawk
Date: 3/1/2010 4:02:22 PM
Author: princesss
Date: 3/1/2010 3:58:05 PM
Author: Hudson_Hawk
Date: 3/1/2010 3:55:13 PM
Author: princesss
Date: 3/1/2010 3:35:42 PM
Author: Hudson_Hawk
Date: 3/1/2010 3:31:15 PM
Author: princesss
I wish my job now was as fun as my job at Build-A-Bear was. That was awesome.
Funny story, the first year TJ and I were dating he took me to BAB for valentines day. My cat binks loves to molest/knead anything soft and squishy, be it a tummy, stuffed animal, cashmere sweater, anything. So to combat this we built a bear just for him. It was a monkey and we named her ''Lindsay Spears.'' She had on a denim skirt, red sox jersey and no undies and her voice box said ''No Binks, not my forbidden inch!''
OMG it freaked the eff out of Binks. So hilarious!!! He stayed away from her after he heard it, but still humps my sweaters.
Too funny.
I hated my second store. They limited my party times! I''m sorry, parties with me are an hour and a half of awesome, not 45 minutes of mediocre because they want to push ''the brats'' out of the store. For Pete''s sake, you work at BAB! Sing, dance, go crazy! My heart ceremonies kicked butt, too. I guess I lucked out with my first store - my manager loved what I did, and the people in the other stores could always tell when I was at work, because I made people do the silliest stuff.
The term ''party'' makes me think you worked at the Moonlight Bunny Ranch!
I just choked on my water a little bit.
Whatever, you know it''s your dream job.