Teen Beat

I'm dying. The creative director at Bird where I'm freelancing at most likely thinks I'm some pre-teen girl cause for the 2nd time in a row the New Moon soundtrack was displayed prominently on my screen, as playing while I worked. Goddamn headphones and your inability to hear someone coming up from behind you!!!!

Just yesterday I found out that he'd asked another co worker "is it true Katherine watched New Moon 5 times!?" WHICH I DID NOT!!!

And then this morning I'm trying to show him imagery I've collected for a project I'm working on, and I accidently click on the image on my desktop that I'd entitled "cutie.jpeg" and up pops a gay image of my latest crush. AND TO ADD TO THAT my notes taken from the 1.5 hour conference call from this morning laying prominently next to my mouse depicts mass doodles of stars and block letters and a few sticks of dynamite.

KILL-ME.

I'm so mortified right now. Thank god my SweetTarts and Red Vines for the day were still in my bag. No need to also indicate that I eat candy all day while I'm working.