Do you know what it feels like to be around a dementor? I do. I had opportunity this morning to be in the vicinity of my abusive ex-husband and that is exactly what it must feel like to be near a dementor. I'm still feeling somewhat jittery. I guess I should go to the fridge in search of a big chunk of chocolate.
UPDATE: Luckily Knobody came to the rescue, chocolate was provided for (with coffee too!), and I feel much better now.
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I don’t know who I am anymore!
4 hours ago
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like i don't owe you for listening to all my drama all the time!
besides, i figure if i suck up now someday you will hire me :).
If chocolate is part of the benefits package, I want to get hired too!
Chocolate is definitely a crucial part of the benefits package when you work for me. And licorice. Real, good old, delicious Dutch licorice.
The only tiny problem with this scenario is that I don't have any jobs (with or without benefits) to offer right now, but as soon as I grow up and have my own lab....
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