September 20, 2009

Plastic Handcuffs & A Lesson In Speaking Too Soon


What do you say to a person, a congenial coworker you who like, that just got a job that you wanted therefore keeping you exactly where you don't want to be?

viva el mustache

Spoke too soon. This job wanted two people. The one person who I know they hired that inspired this sad sack post. And, it turns out, me as well. (See post above this one). Fucking A. I'd be happier right now, but I have a headache.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

You tell them you hope they die a slow death from painful crotch-rot.