irishblood

So the woman that sits in the cubicle across from me at work was having this conversation on the phone as I came in to work today:

"Oh! I LOVE ketchup and mustard!!.....I used to eat frogs legs all the time but ever since my grandfather died I don't want to...Uh huh....I don't know, I'm just scared."

I did NOTHING today at work. I literally fucked around on the internet all day, ate lunch and pissed a few times. Corporate America rules.