These are the flowers from my very first press conference. I work for at the lottery office, somebody won a million dollars and didn't want to keep the flowers from his press conference so I got to keep them. These were the hearty ones that lasted three weeks.
That was a great apple, and those are really good books. I read them when I'm bored, but I have to hide them inside of official looking papers, just in case someone is looking.
I had to number these balls 1-50 for a raffle that was held at a fundraiser that someone within my office was holding.
These are some of the two hundred plus bags that I had to stuff full of goodies for the same fundraiser. My hands turned green from plastic party beads.
This is my HUMONGOUS skeleton head for Hallowe'en. He sits on top of my desk and gives people seizures with his huge red, blinking eyes. Also he freaks the shit out of the accountant from Romania.
3 comments:
What the crap is a plastic party bead?
You know, like Mardi Gras beads.
Alternately, it was a sex party... it wasn't a sex party.
Actually... it was a sex party.
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