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Post by spaniel on Jul 17, 2009 22:50:37 GMT -5
Why do you need to advertise that you don't rub your genitals anymore? No one wants to know.
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Post by ironbite on Jul 17, 2009 22:50:24 GMT -5
...maybe I should just rescind and go back to cam-whoring in celebration of being TWICE A GOD(dess). YES! OH DEAR GODS YES! Ironbite-Also Sapian...twas my reaction too. |
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Post by Jebediah on Jul 17, 2009 22:51:38 GMT -5
This is Sexytown, damn it. Oh, is that where we are? That's pretty exciting. Also, Cait, you should just do an underwear dance in celebration. Those are always fun. |
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Post by ironbite on Jul 17, 2009 22:52:02 GMT -5
This is Sexytown, damn it. Oh, is that where we are? That's pretty exciting. Also, Cait, you should just do an underwear dance in celebration. Those are always fun. ...I'll be over with a video camera. |
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Post by Caitshidhe on Jul 17, 2009 22:52:41 GMT -5
I'm already in my underwear because it's 80 degrees in my room (that's 26.5C). My dad refuses to turn the A/C on at night.
Also, "MADNESS? THIS... IS... SEXYTOWN!"
yeah, that doesn't have quite the same ring to it...
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Post by ironbite on Jul 17, 2009 22:53:50 GMT -5
...........................I'll be in my bunk.
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Post by devilschaplain2 on Jul 17, 2009 22:54:15 GMT -5
This is Sexytown, damn it. Oh, is that where we are? That's pretty exciting. Also, Cait, you should just do an underwear dance in celebration. Those are always fun. One that you film. |
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Post by Jebediah on Jul 17, 2009 22:55:16 GMT -5
I'm already in my underwear You are in your underwear, but are you dancing? |
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Post by Caitshidhe on Jul 17, 2009 22:56:08 GMT -5
No, not dancin'. Sorry, kids, Cait can't dance. I have RDD---Rhythm Deficit Disorder. I can't carry a tune or keep a beat if my life depended on it.
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Post by Hades on Jul 17, 2009 22:56:27 GMT -5
Cait, please do something to satiate ironbite.
Preferably something we can all enjoy ;]
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Post by ironbite on Jul 17, 2009 23:06:30 GMT -5
Cait, please do something to satiate ironbite. You seem to think I can be satied. |
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Post by MaybeNever on Jul 17, 2009 23:05:49 GMT -5
No, not dancin'. Sorry, kids, Cait can't dance. I have RDD---Rhythm Deficit Disorder. I can't carry a tune or keep a beat if my life depended on it. These days, dear, it's called "Whitely Enabled". |
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Post by skyfire on Jul 17, 2009 23:11:53 GMT -5
Drug testing for jobs is just stupid. Fire people for bad performance, not for what they do in their private life. Actually, there are more than a few reasons why drug testing is considered acceptable. 1. Many jobs, from police officer to truck driver to doctor, involve a person being directly responsible for not only their own health & safety but also the health & safety of others. Substance abuse can impair a person in such a fashion as to make them a danger, be it through poor judgment, slowed or accelerated reaction rates, an inability to focus, or something else along those lines. The classic example of this is the Exxon Valdez incident. The captain of the Valdez was a known alcoholic. Although he was undergoing rehab at the time, he should have never been put in command of a ship that big. He fell of the wagon shortly after being assigned, and the rest - like so much of Alaska's wildlife - is history. 2. If a job requires some sort of security clearance, substance abuse can compromise a person's ability to protect what it is they're needing to protect. At the bare minimum, you have a person who could start talking once they get hammered or lit. Alternatively, you could have a person get blackmailed over their addiction; someone may threaten to withhold their fix or divulge their habit unless the person somehow breaches security for them. Or you may have a person sell out in order to get the money for their next fix. 3. $$$. Even if a person is in what we might not consider to be a high-stakes secure job, if a person is still in some level of trust in regards to cash, valuable items, or anything that can be traded / resold there is always a clear & definite risk of them skimming or stealing in order to pay for their fix. For example, a few years ago I heard of a casino in Vegas that made their workers undergo random drug testing. The manager was well aware of what certain specific drugs went for on the open market, and so paid close attention to what was discovered in the event of a positive result. While his employees were getting paid enough to support an alcohol or marijuana habit, they weren't getting paid to support anything more serious; if the positive was for crack or something else like that, there was a good chance that they were skimming somewhere along the way in order to finance it. |
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Post by Jebediah on Jul 17, 2009 23:39:53 GMT -5
No, not dancin'. Sorry, kids, Cait can't dance. I have RDD---Rhythm Deficit Disorder. I can't carry a tune or keep a beat if my life depended on it. Pfft, like that matters. You have no idea how horrible I am at dancing, but I do it anyway. 'Cause underwear dancing is fun and it makes you feel better. I'll be dancing away later on, before bed. Besides, it's not like anyone is watching. Or at least, I hope no one is watching. |
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Post by ironbite on Jul 17, 2009 23:39:45 GMT -5
The rustling sound you hear outside your window is in no way me.
Ironbite-might be Harley though.
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