roguejuror
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I wish you worked with me Teela. I wish that more deeply and profoundly than you can imagine.
Not just because I want someone to get my little jokes, but it is hard to imagine a place with less eye candy than my workplace. It is this big bleak fabricating shop with nothing but men. And not just average men but particularly grungy men. Many of them clearly believe that balding/gray hair with a ponytail is a good look. Many of them clearly believe that Colonel Sanders had the best possible idea when it comes to facial hair.
So many bad teeth, so many bad teeth.
There is an office with women but it is way at the far end and through some locked doors and upstairs. I get a quick glimpse of a woman maybe twice a week.
I'm dying here.
I work with a bunch of women. For the most part, it's not too bad. Unfortunately, women have been groomed to be extremely catty and judgmental of each other instead of supportive. It's very sad since we should be supporting each other instead of tearing each other down. You can only imagine what happens when one of the lovely ladies gets a bug up her ass and starts the vicious cycle of talking behind backs.
I'll trade with you, Muddy.
I'll trade with you, Muddy.
But I don't want us to trade. I want us to both be in the same place.
Seriously, I'm dying over here.
So Muddy, this job is better but the work environment not as good as the one before?
I have seen Maria Menounos interviewed and she does not come across as particularly smart, but it would be very hard to make a case that she doesn't look good.
Warm masses of air are coming from the Gulf of Mexico, meet obstacles and rise above the skyscrapers. And at height colder air turns them into the clouds. Then they "slide" down on the opposite walls of buildings, where the clouds heat and then dissipate.