My co-worker was feeling a little weird and asked if I would call 911 if she collapsed.
"Well," I said, "I'd have to call 8-911."
She found this extremely funny and then our co-worker started laughing and then I laughed and then we couldn't stop laughing for about three minutes. It was pretty great.
We've also been e-mailing about a new guy who keeps sneezing in a funny way. It's been determined that he's an alien. We're calling him Sneeza. Of Sneezdonia.
We've also been e-mailing about a new guy who keeps sneezing in a funny way.
Does it sound like an oink?
We've also been e-mailing about a new guy who keeps sneezing in a funny way. It's been determined that he's an alien. We're calling him Sneeza. Of Sneezdonia.
Better sneezes than the farts of the folks in season 1 of Dr. Who! Eeeew!
ION, I'm testing the theater. A few weeks ago at a company meeting, they announced, if there was a conference/seminar or something that would help with our jobs, the job would pay for it. I put in a request for a seminar in September. It's only $900.
I'm earwormed with the theme song from Laverne and Shirley.
Hil, do you read Shakesville? Melissa was just talking about that song yesterday!
We're gonna do iiiiitt . . .
Yep, that's where the earworm started.
My brother is home and doing well. Thanks for all the ~ma!
my mom just sent me a NSFW email forward. Just as I was realizing what it depicted (two people getting it on at the very top of a suspension bridge, I mean: more power to them but jeez, Mom) a minion walked in. She didn't see the screen but she looked at my face and asked, "do you have a sunburn?"
I couldn't really say, "no... my mom sent me PORN!"
I wrote back: Mom, it's time for you to learn a new internet term: NSFW.
your mom is a dirtybird! Love it!!!! And ya, you blush something awesome. Sunburn. Ha!