I cried during the lady GaGa and Sir Elton John performance last night.
It was an "inspired cry", like, I appreciate your creative talent so much GaGa...
What a perfect moment for you...
cry cry cry.
Secondly, there was a man,
a grown man,
heating up 2 corndogs for breakfast this morning in the break room! I gave him a "really dude?" look.
A. It smelled up the whole hall,
B. who does that?
I guarantee your wife thinks that banana you grabbed on your way out the door this morning was your healthy breakfast- poor girl has no idea you come to work and heat up two freaking corn dogs!!
Sick. Sick. Sick
That is pretty gross and probably true about the wife.
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