Business model of the week: charging high prices for really bad Photoshopping
I keep telling Pete he could make a killing doing this sort of thing, with the bonus that he's actually really GOOD at Photoshoppery.
Lorne ,'Time Bomb'
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Business model of the week: charging high prices for really bad Photoshopping
I keep telling Pete he could make a killing doing this sort of thing, with the bonus that he's actually really GOOD at Photoshoppery.
physical face/hairstyle combo.
Soooo sleeepyyyyy...can barely keep my eyes open...
Court appearance is in less than 2 hours. Cue me freaking out. I have only been to court once before, as a witness in a Tenant Eviction thing.
I keep reminding myself that nothing is being contested. It should be easy, short, and DONE. I hope. I guess showing up tispy wouldn't be a good idea.
I guess showing up tispy wouldn't be a good idea.
"tispy"? Have you already had a couple shots?
It'll be fine. Just breathe.
{{Suzi}} It'll be fine, and then it'll be over, and then you can have a drink.
What -t said.
Just realized I left half my paperwork at home. It is my copies of what has already been filed. Do I need that? I meant to have it with me, but my brain, she is empty.
Huh. I didn't know who Krampus was.
“Greetings from Krampus” a lovely new Shirt.Woot t-shirt designed by Missmonster that celebrates the annual return of Santa’s old pal Krumpus.
You see, long ago, Santa had himself a dark helper who would go door to door with him on his gift-giving mission. When he arrived, if you were a good boy or girl, you’d get a nice present. If you were bad, Old St. Nick would sigh, shake his head, and then sic his demon assistant on you. The naughty child would then be terrorized, beaten, locked in chains, and, as a service to the parents, I’m guessing, put in the Krampus’ own magic sack of inescapable horrors to be taken away, all while Santa finished up the cookies and milk.
You see, long ago, Santa had himself a dark helper who would go door to door with him on his gift-giving mission. When he arrived, if you were a good boy or girl, you’d get a nice present. If you were bad, Old St. Nick would sigh, shake his head, and then sic his demon assistant on you. The naughty child would then be terrorized, beaten, locked in chains, and, as a service to the parents, I’m guessing, put in the Krampus’ own magic sack of inescapable horrors to be taken away, all while Santa finished up the cookies and milk.
That kind of dovetails with David Sedaris' 6 to 8 Black Men.