Needles.

No worries.

I'm no drug addict,

I just enjoy giving of my plasma.

For money of course.

This is what I did yesterday morning.



{it's worth it. it's worth it. it's worth it.}



I found out that I really have a hard time taking pictures left-handed.

 

Here is the Mr. working hard.

{kevin, luke, dylan}

...or hardly working.

The whole time I was there it was pretty slow,

and all the guys wanted to do was leave.

And because Kevin is the floor supervisor they all have to go through him.

{haha. i laugh cuz he's a big softy and i can't see him saying 'no'}

 

Would you like to know what they're laughing about?

I think the conversation went something like this:

Dylan: Sooooo Kevin.

Kevin: What up?

Dylan: How about I give you my best fantasy football players, and you let me go home early.

Kevin: Oooo that's tempting.

Awesome right?
And then we played "I Spy" until I was done.