voice

[hatesthefood]

I never thought I'd die from too much paperwork.

... someone come save me?

Hey Cameron, would it be a bad time for me to ask if we can hire a secretary? If it is, I'm taking a flamethrower to the pile of paper on my desk.

Promise to clean it up, too.

Comments

Voice

[onceaweiss.livejournal.com]

She's doing well. And Mara?

Voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I guess she's alright.

Voice

[onceaweiss.livejournal.com]

Want to talk about it?

Locked Voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

It's all really just a big complicated... thing. Mess. Whatever.

I don't have a shitload of paperwork. I just can't concentrate on the crap I've got.

Locked Voice

[onceaweiss.livejournal.com]

What's going on?

Locked Voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I think she's still on drugs and you know how I feel about that.

Locked Voice

[onceaweiss.livejournal.com]

I do. You've talked with her about it, right?

Locked Voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Not really. I know I'll lose my temper if I try to talk to her about it, and that sure as hell won't help. That's why I've been spending so much time here and out on patrol.

Locked Voice

[onceaweiss.livejournal.com]

I see.

Locked Voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

She's been busy, too.

Locked Voice

[onceaweiss.livejournal.com]

There still needs to be some kind of communication.

Locked Voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I know.

I'm starting to think I'm not cut out for long term relationships.

Locked Voice

[onceaweiss.livejournal.com]

I know that isn't true. You're just not in the practice of them.

Locked Voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Maybe.

Locked Voice

[onceaweiss.livejournal.com]

Don't sell yourself short, Ken. You're far better than you realize.

Locked Voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

And you're too damn nice for you own good.

Locked Voice

[onceaweiss.livejournal.com]

What I said is the truth.