A few months ago, a colleague (the one sat next to me) said to me:"You've got a bit of geek in you, haven't you?"
I said to her: "Fuck off, I'm not the one who actually sits watching Strictly Come Dancing and writes ill-informed shit about it for a living."
The rotten cow went off to the bogs to cry for a bit, and then complained about me.
(I said to her: "Fuck off, I'm not the one who actually sits watching Strictly Come Dancing and writes ill-informed shit about it for a living."
The rotten cow went off to the bogs to cry for a bit, and then complained about me.
Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Mon 26 Apr 2010, 22:17,
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The correct reply would have been "Yeah, but do you want some in you?"
Mu Dinofiddler,
Mon 26 Apr 2010, 22:19,
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It really, really wouldn't.Flesh-toned, right-wing Shrek in a bad hat, simpering over the phone to the agents of d-list celebrities...
( Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Mon 26 Apr 2010, 22:23,
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You had a duty to all geeks everywhere to complete that joke on their behalf.You failed them.
( Mu Dinofiddler,
Mon 26 Apr 2010, 22:27,
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Not all geek, that's my problem.I have to square the geekiness with the cig-smoking blokiness. The latter tends to win out.
( Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Mon 26 Apr 2010, 22:32,
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