I'm trying hard to concentrate on writing this proposal at work, but these two clucking hens outside of my office just won't shut the fuck up, so I can't think. Like... I don't give a shit how you're cooking your chicken tonight.
*puts her keyboard back on her desk before she smashes some heads with it*
Okay, time to calm myself.. Instead, I'll snoop here.
I had no idea that was even an option with your services.
My kitchen still needs to be cleaned if you're still offering though. You absolutely must rock that jacket though. Haha
I had no idea that was even an option with your services.
My kitchen still needs to be cleaned if you're still offering though. You absolutely must rock that jacket though. Haha