"Ya know, those things'll kill ya!"
"fuck off ..so I miss out on the last 10 years of my life shitting and pissing all over myself"
Ask me anything.
I HATE that "polite" office bullshit. Or in regular conversation.
People ask "How are you?" They don't give a shit.
I either just stare at them until they get to the point or say, "FANTASTIC!!!!!!!" and they either ask me what they really wanted to ask me or go away.
And I never ask them how they're doing back, because I don't give a fuck.![]()
I've worked in corporate-esque environments. SO glad I don't anymore. The mundane, predictable, insincere small talk is just UNBEARABLE.
Now I arrive at work to find porn clippings strategically placed at my station, and am greeted with a punch to the ribs or some smart-ass comment about my lack of punctuality... which I laugh at because it doesn't fucking matter.
OMG, my work is sometimes SO fucking PC, it's retarded.
A few years ago, I fell asleep in the sun at the pool on a Saturday, and my face was literally MAGENTA when I went to work on that Monday.
You can't hide that shit with makeup.
NOBODY said ANYTHING.
I was like, "FOR FUCK'S SAKE, SOMEBODY SAY SOMETHING!!!!"
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