Friday, November 04, 2005

Friday Fuckhead

There once was a manager at my work who was a real dick. I mean, this guy was such a dick that his legs became giant testicles and his mouth spewed forth pearly globules of creamy semen. Picture your clich├ęd, 'boys club', big shot manager. This guy settled an out of court payment of compensation in a case where he was alleged to have put out a cigarette on an employee's arm.

He would pinch female workers arses.

He vommited forth racist vitriol.

I hate suited, big-time fuckers; collectively they are my Friday fuckhead.

2 comments:

circ said...

You don't mince words, darlin.......

Don Quixote said...

Nope, once I've got my wind up over something there is no stopping me! :)