- Nov 17, 2004
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Alright. I fire an Excel print of what I'm (barely) working on to the local printer. Get up, go over, and am waiting for my print. Damn, forgot to click "Print" on the dialog box. Go back, click the damn dialog box and go back to the printer.
Amidst the *whiiiiine* of the HP laserjet firing up it's engines, my eyes glance down and notice a web page print laying on top, ready for someone to pick up.
I try not to look at other people's prints - honestly, I do it maybe 1 out of 30 times I'm at the printer. But this time I did.
It was an article from some news website. This is all I saw before I threw it down in utter revulsion:
"___ ___ blah blah says OK to s3x with animals"
WHAT THE FRICKING FRICK?!!?! The kicker is, I know who sent it and he's the creepiest SOB you'd ever want to lay eyes on! AGH!GH!GH!!!!!!!!!!!!! *puuuuuuuuke*
Amidst the *whiiiiine* of the HP laserjet firing up it's engines, my eyes glance down and notice a web page print laying on top, ready for someone to pick up.
I try not to look at other people's prints - honestly, I do it maybe 1 out of 30 times I'm at the printer. But this time I did.
It was an article from some news website. This is all I saw before I threw it down in utter revulsion:
"___ ___ blah blah says OK to s3x with animals"
WHAT THE FRICKING FRICK?!!?! The kicker is, I know who sent it and he's the creepiest SOB you'd ever want to lay eyes on! AGH!GH!GH!!!!!!!!!!!!! *puuuuuuuuke*