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Rockstar is weird shit yo. For some reason the vending machine at work has it. I could barely keep my eyes open on Friday, literally, which is the only reason I kept drinking it, but good L-rd, just one sip scared me and I took tiny sips all afternoon, terrified of that stuff. And then my pee was all funky, which at first made me think, "NOBODY could be that dehydrated," until I remember the vit. B thing.
Speaking of weird shit, I signed up for Shabbat dinner this week with the Yenta organization, and one of the boxes was, "Is there anyone you want to sit next to and cuddle?" Sna? Aren't y'all a bunch of rabbis?
In other news, it just dawned on me that my life is weird and incestuous in ways I couldn't even begin to explain to a co worker.
Speaking of weird shit, I signed up for Shabbat dinner this week with the Yenta organization, and one of the boxes was, "Is there anyone you want to sit next to and cuddle?" Sna? Aren't y'all a bunch of rabbis?
In other news, it just dawned on me that my life is weird and incestuous in ways I couldn't even begin to explain to a co worker.
