personally, i'd like to be locked in a steel cage with an aluminum bat and a few of my co-workers, with a gubernatorial pardon waiting for me upon exiting...but that's just me.
just you're average, every day, married gay guy commuting, drinking alot of coffee and knitting to stay sane.
"Do you hear that sound? That's your yarn...it's crying"~ Magenta Sequins
Thursday, May 01, 2008
Where Everybody Knows Your Extension
Cunty thinks it would be swell if we all went out for a drink to unwind and relieve stress, at the bar on the corner.
personally, i'd like to be locked in a steel cage with an aluminum bat and a few of my co-workers, with a gubernatorial pardon waiting for me upon exiting...but that's just me.
personally, i'd like to be locked in a steel cage with an aluminum bat and a few of my co-workers, with a gubernatorial pardon waiting for me upon exiting...but that's just me.
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Life Amongst the Heteros
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My other desk is my barstool downstairs. It started out as the only place I could find my boss to meet. Now it's where he comes to find me.
All the intolerables seem to self-exclude.
Ha ha, I like it. Take that bat and swing away! See how many colleagues you down before the police arrive. I'm sure you could just say that you thought it was a nintendo wii....
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