A place for weasels, waffles, pancakes, bunnies and monkeys, as well as the occasional engaging biped to verbally wander, ponder, work up a lather, blather, get in a dither and discover but then forget to write down the meaning of life on their way to have a smoke & make a joke. Drama prone, poo-flinging primates need not apply. Hall passes & haul passes freely granted. Passes at girls with glasses highly encouraged. 'Verbal warnings' & corporate nonsense strictly verboten.
posted by Frisbee Girl at 5:24 PM
I like stuff and things. Mostly stuff. Things is good, but stuff is even better. Stuff can be a pretty powerful thing. When I'm not thinking about stuff and things, I'm writing about stuff and things or taking pictures of stuff and things. Professionally, I help people do their stuff and things faster and more efficiently. My favorite books, movies and music are all about stuff and things. And when I come home after a long day of work, I go to bed and dream about stuff. And things.
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