Inexplicable mood swing at work. I feel like crying.
I stepped outside, found a street vendor selling little (little) duckies (in the pond) for $1 each. I picked up two.
Then went into Dean & Deluca and picked up some chocolate.
Starting to feel better.
6 comments:
Uh... what are you going to do with the duckies?
Put them on my desk.
They are far too small to fuck.
Requesting photos of duckies!
... pre-fucking, that is.
So, these are not live duckies then?
Of course not, Mike. Little rubber duckies. One of them is dressed up like Launchpad.
Sweet.
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