tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385096043358284910.post2370377071817116836..comments2023-08-04T08:28:51.431-06:00Comments on Cerebrate Good Times: Post of a Good HellJoelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01017776667875077490noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385096043358284910.post-47330024218473748992007-08-28T13:35:00.000-06:002007-08-28T13:35:00.000-06:00Brooke, i had no idea you were going to put ska. ...Brooke, i had no idea you were going to put ska. That is so funny. This is why we're friends.)enhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14792913134059418696noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385096043358284910.post-9396812311160106932007-08-27T16:26:00.000-06:002007-08-27T16:26:00.000-06:00Joel, for some reason, since reading this post, I'...Joel, for some reason, since reading this post, I've thought long and hard about this. <BR/><BR/>I'm not yet sure what exactly my personal hell would entail but I know it would include being in some kind of enclosed place and being forced to listen to Ska music. <BR/><BR/>I'll be thinking some more...)enhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14792913134059418696noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385096043358284910.post-14731423869967590582007-08-24T19:20:00.000-06:002007-08-24T19:20:00.000-06:00Ska music would certainly be involved. And, I'd b...Ska music would certainly be involved. And, I'd be forced to wear leggings, a short skirt, and stilleto heels. It would be sweltering hot (like hell really is), and I would have to sit through a time share presentation while getting dental work done. That sounds sufficiently hellish. Oh, wait, I'd also be made to read crappy teen books whose covers are hot pink and feature a lipstick tube and girls in skimpy outfits.Brookehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08965011034363483789noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385096043358284910.post-66200217031682472162007-08-23T00:07:00.000-06:002007-08-23T00:07:00.000-06:00Hmmmm - oh, okay.I would be doing endless amounts ...Hmmmm - oh, okay.<BR/>I would be doing endless amounts of arbitrary paperwork that would never be accurate or say what I really wanted it to say. I agree about people driving 10 miles below the speed limit, but with the added element that I would be in a small car and couldn't see around the people to what lay ahead. I would always be listening to the wrong music for my mood, and the suicidally perky girls from Bath and Body Works would be chronically following me around asking me if I needed help with anything?!? Just let me know!?! <BR/>Oh yeah... And I would never be able to finish grad school - there would always be one forgotton class hanging out there like a twisted academic carrot on a stick that I would have to finish....Just one more!! No, I promise this time...<BR/>~LindseyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385096043358284910.post-64885250607801581072007-08-22T13:02:00.000-06:002007-08-22T13:02:00.000-06:00Sounds a lot like the distribution center but with...Sounds a lot like the distribution center but with cooler uniforms and sharp objectsKevin Lloydhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07000895203607248305noreply@blogger.com