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.
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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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