Tavie
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amy
andrew
carl
barb cooking blog
boing boing
caroline
cartoon brew
chris
cityroom
consumerist
erin
gena/ deadly stealth frogs
gothamist
jim hill
kids in the hall lj
kithblog
matt k
mike t
nathan
post secret
rynn
sarah
sarah c
sean
tea rose
toby
tom


webcomics i read:
american elf
american stickman
elfquest
lolcats!
masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
ultrajoebot
xkcd

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Tuesday, November 20, 2001
Every hour and a half or so I sneak over here and check my email. I hate that desk. It's nice being around the other office ladies and all but since they're all my superiors, I actually have to sit there and work the whole damn time. I almost fell asleep in front of the keyboard. Why can't they give me access to their stupid database from this desk? Eh? This is MADDENING.

If I had to do this job for the rest of my life I'd go utterly crackerjacks. Please, god, please bless me with creative talent or skill in some capacity. Please don't resign me to this mind-numbing work forever. Please. Please. Make me good at something besides typing.

 Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:45 PM | shower me with attention