Today at work, I was attempting to do some very necessary word processing, and was experiencing "issues" with the printer.
I sent the following email to my girls, Kaz and QB-
AM TRYING TO PRINT OUT INVITATIONS FOR OUR PROM OPEN HOUSE AT THE END OF MONTH.
AND THE MOTHERFUCKING PIECE OF SHIT PRINTER KEEPS FUCKING JAMMING UP. I SWEAR TO THE NME AND ALL THAT IS HOLY, I'M GONNA CHUCK THE FUCKER ONTO HIGHWAY 61 AND LAUGH MY DAMN ASS OFF WHEN A SEMI HITS IT AND CRUSHES IT INTO OBLIVION.
Kaz sent me back the following YouTube clip. I adore my friends.
2 comments:
It all comes back to Office Space. Amazing, isn't it?
Damn, it's hard to be a gangsta..
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