A coworker of mine just sent me an email that said that my choice of lifestyle will lead me to either hit rock bottom or die. I think that Hit Rock Bottom or Die would be a great country song. I think we should write one - if anyone has any lyrical or theme suggestions for Hit Rock Bottom or Die - post em here.
posted by Mike Honcho at 12:52 PM
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I'm picturing a sort of deal with the devil... as in "You can either hit rock bottom or die."
I would fight Luci(fer) in that situation, which would probably result in both. I think even speaking to Beezlebub is pretty rock bottom.
What have we done where we have managed a face to face with the devil where those are our two options??
Probably flew to Taiwan on the company account to have sex with an 11 year old boy. Or something involving an 11 year old boy stateside and crack cocaine. Either way - I'm assuming you fucked up pretty hard.
Should we also have a discussion about whether or not it is appropriate to commit to email your opinions of a co-workers choice of extracurricular activities in a corporate setting. Shouldn't it be more of a hear no evil, see no evil type approach where you mind your fucking business?
I was kind of thinking the same thing... if I show up to work, and do my job well, then what the fuck do you care what the fuck I do unless I sodomize you in a drunken stupor after a 7 day bender.
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