All the fatties in the office (except for me) are running over to Bryan’s
cube, because today is his birthday, and somebody brought in donuts to
celebrate. It’s the only time anybody in this office moves fast.
There is no one more disgusted with obese Americans than I am. In fact, I disgust MYSELF. May I just state, though, that the photo above is NOT me? Thank you.
3 comments:
Okay. No more cake for me. Ever. Or doughnuts.
We have them too in the Uk. Cream cakes, eclairs get your fatties moving in most UK offices too.
how did snomageddon, chapter 6, treat you?
makes me want to pass out celery at work. that way i can keep it all to myself!
xxalainaxx
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