No brainpower left.

[gfrancie]

Another pointless day at work. Just pointless. I came in for four hours of standing around with a whiney queen. He is a nice enough sort and well-meaning but he is one of those who enjoys being a victim.
Maybe I will call him....*thinks about it* Maury Povich. Or Bonnie Franklin.
Anyways, so Bonnie Franklin talks about how another co-worker teased him and said he didn't have fashion sense. I think I will call that co-worker...Tallulah Bankhead. Tallulah is a favorite sort he is always (yes I mean he, and he is gay) winding up Bonnie Franklin and causing him to whine. He told Bonnie that he isn't really gay because he doesn't tuck in his shirt.
It was one of those days.

I may just fall asleep.

Comments

[sarahparah.livejournal.com]

*hands you a manhattan*

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

mmmmmbooze.

[ekdogg.livejournal.com]

I can't understand why any man would worry about Fashion sense.

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

Well some gay men concern themselves with fashion.
It is a given. Especially in this particular climate.

[ekdogg.livejournal.com]

I would think in your climate, the only thing you worry about is umbrellas and raincoats.

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

*laughs*
I meant working in a bookstore that is surrounded by high-end fashion.

[clumsytraveller.livejournal.com]

okay, so who's bonnie, and who's tallulah?

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

*cracks up*
Bonnie is Marcus and Tallulah is David.