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Me and my big mouth.

Morning office meeting. One of my colleagues looked at me, and then looked again and then she finally asked:
"Why are there ovaries on your t-shirt?"
Me, a millisecond later: "Because I am a cunt."

After a brief pause, conversation exploded in laughter.


And I was just being all shiny and sporting one of Marvel's action heroes.

Third World.



Oct. 7th, 2012 09:32 pm (UTC)
Why thanks, Paul! :)