Saturday at workies...

[msfledermaus]

There are smallish perks to working on a Saturday...I found a Snickers bar on my locker with a little contract taped to it, from "Stan"--all I had to do to get the Snicker's bar was to sign over my soul.
If Stan wasn't already my "copilot", I'd be tempted alllll day long by that unholy Snickers bar. As it is....

*chomp*

Mmm....even soulless, I surrrre like me a Snickers...

Comments

[low-delta.livejournal.com]

You signed? Aw, you could've just eaten it anyway. Oh, I guess that would be just like signing...

[msfledermaus.livejournal.com]

ah, but gail ate my soul, represented by a different Snickers bar, transmuting it to a reincarnated shape..that of the Icelandic Killer Sheep! beeeeh!!