Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Funny

I felt something.

Being on the twenty-fifth floor of a swaying, crappily constructed office tower (the fucking thing leaks when it rains even a little bit) is a tad disconcerting, but the borg-mates and I were all cracking jokes pretty quickly.

2 comments:

pansypoo said...

cristy only jiggled.

omen said...

end of the world sex...ha!

but wouldn't that be a lot of pressure for the guy?

i must say, as a californian, this lawn chair is hilarious.