tainted air
i have yet to come up with any reason.. but the room that I work in inexplicably makes everyone insane. it’s like everyone chooses to walk off the plank of sanity and busts into song, random rants, raves, horribly bad insults and one-liners, and well.. throwing stuff.
for a week or two, it was concluded that it was just me, and that I was visibly “off the reservation”. today, i was proved wrong and sadly was not alone in this realm of pseudo-sanity. i apparently work in a place where “your mom” is the crowning achievement in insultology, and somehow produces the ever-resounding “ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” followed by some witty (or wittless) one-liner that makes next to no sense.
no joke though.. once i leave the room, i am fine, everyone is fine.. ohhhhhhhh wonderful!
..fm