Well, my eyes just popped out and my brain just oozed out of my head. These guys look like loosely filled laundry bags running.
(Thanks for the picture, Clay L - it’s his birthday!)
Pollyanna Wishes
Pollyannaness is close to Godliness, or something like that. Right?
This is everything we asked for but not what we wanted.
(via clientsfromhell)
We don’t need you to do our promotional campaigns anymore. We’ve just bought InDesign and someone’s coming in to do a two-hour workshop on how to use it. We’ll be able to handle all the design ourselves from now on. We might give you the odd phone call for a bit of advice here and there — you won’t mind will you?
(via clientsfromhell)
The guys who fear becoming fathers don’t understand that fathering is not something perfect men do, but something that perfects the man. The end product of child raising is not the child but the parent.
Frank Pittman, Man Enough (via adventuresofamom)
Well that’s what we do: we fight. You tell me when I am being an arrogant son of a bitch and I tell you when you are a pain in the ass.
The Notebook
