Jun. 21st, 2006
My new work colleague is extremely amusing and we have a constant absurdist dialogue going on for some of everyday. We sing a lot of David Bowie. This morning we started doing spontaneous band introductions, the best of which was:
"On tambourine and tits, some girl I picked up last night at the after party."
"On tambourine and tits, some girl I picked up last night at the after party."