I'm tired of this Musketeer shit

[maypirate]

Statements for the now:

1- If you have the chance to see "The Erotic Adventures of the Three Musketeers," you probably shouldn't. But harukaceles and I did last night. There are new parts of my soul tarnished in a way that will never be rubbed off, but I mean really, I expected that.

2- There's this guy who comes into the store EVERY GODDAMN DAY. EVERY. DAY. And before 8:30. Often he's waiting outside. Today I can understand because this morning is when the new things come out. But every day?! I want to scream at him every time: "NOTHING HAS CHANGED. NOTHING. NOTHIIIING." It just *baffles* me.

3- We act as a distributor for the homeless cooperative newspaper, and last week we were out and people were calling and asking 823472983 times a day when we'd have more and now we finally have more and people kept coming in and it's just annoying and blah blah me crabby punching people the usual.

And when I am annoyed at work I put "Hobgolins" on at people. Fear my passive aggression. It is the 80's in spandex and puppets.

Edit: Eventually I got so bored I started scrubbing the stains out of the carpet. /_\ The stretch of time between 12 and 4 pm lasts days.

Comments

[silver-miko.livejournal.com]

I'm sure they find the Club Skunk scene riveting and cinema at its finest...

[harukaceles.livejournal.com]

I was waiting for one of us to use that in some way, you just beat me to it.

Perhaps it's just our duty to see all of this misplaced movies so that we can warn others of their horrors. But you do have to admit, when the King of France twirls to the strum of a harp, a movie can't really be all *that* bad.

[homoshiroi.livejournal.com]

whut whut don't you go watch muskteer porn without me

give me your address because I'm horrible and have forgotten it.

people actually read the homeless paper? There are always men trying to give them to me and I always pass on the other side of the street to avoid them

fuck, I miss you.