Anyone who goes out for lunch and comes back with Sushi because they think it's cool to eat at their desk is a complete and utter shit puss bucket of vomit-induced, bile-coated, syphilis-crusted waste of space. It's raw fish you just paid a fiver for. In Dave Ball's book that makes you a twat. Bon Apetite. I hope you get poisoned. Fucking suits.
Wednesday, 7 March 2007
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