The power of a man's tears

I am taking my meds. But I guess I get the disability pension because I’ve still got some issues. BTW my boss is aware of my mental illness.

Let’s just say it involves computers…

I don’t remember using that word… but anyway I’ve given her many medals, etc, for being the world’s best lover. She likes making love in the dark so looks don’t really matter. She has an attractive face and arms but she has a big belly. She also has a good sense of humor.

I think it can… he would be thinking that I have a problem with difficult tasks in general. Yesterday I did really well with the regular tasks. I can’t cry on command so it would be difficult to use it as a tactic again anyway but I still can refuse to do certain tasks.

Hold on, you’re on disability AND you work? That’s the worst of both worlds, dude. :frowning:

Well, he could always incorporate mascara.

I work about 15 hours a week but I lose about 50c of my pension for each dollar I earn. Because of the meds I don’t really have many symptoms.

Cam work?:eek:

Ever consider writing country music?

nevermind

Mmm, yeah, I’m gonna have to ask you to come in on Saturday, mmkay?

I’ve found honking snot into a hanky between sobs goes even farther with the boss.

I prefer this.

That’s not a particularly adult way of dealing with problems. But hey, whatever makes you happy.

Lord knows I’m slap-happy after a ridiculous week, but this made me choke on my pretzel.

weeps uncontrollably

Oh, and I almost forgot-- I’m also gonna need you to go ahead and come in on Sunday too, 'kay?

Great.

This is really and truly one of my favorite things I’ve ever read on this board.

It takes a big man to cry, but it takes an even bigger man to beat the first guy until he really bawls. : reallyneedacryingsmilie :

This is even better.