But you already KNEW that, didn't you?

I was hanging out in Bedlam (Bethlehem to those of you for whom proper enunciation is all the rage) with [livejournal.com profile] belle_canto and was randomly diagnosed with this:

I'm Nicola Tesla! Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt!
Which Historical Lunatic Are You?
From the fecund loins of Rum and Monkey.

I always knew I had an electric personality.

EDIT: Okay, the asshole down the hall, who has a cell for the purpose of always being reachable one assumes, left it in his office, and someone hasn't gotten the fucking clue that he's either not willing to answer it or isn't carrying it, but Real Fucking Soon Now (TM) that phone is going to meet a decidedly violent end. Or maybe I'll super charge its battery such that the owner learns not to fuck with Nicola on a bad day.
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From: [identity profile] carpone.livejournal.com


Loud ringers are really fucking annoying. Everyone and their mother doesn't need to know you just got a phone call. Time to hack every cell phone provider and force vibrate mode on for all customers.

From: [identity profile] jsbowden.livejournal.com


I don't really care so much about annoying ringtones, but if you're leaving, and not taking your phone with you, turn the fucking thing off. The rest of us don't give a shit how popular you are.
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