At my current office, there isn’t really a break room. There’s just the end of a hallway between some cubes and a conference room. There used to be two refrigerators and a microwave, but one of the refrigerators bit the dust. Someone somehow got a new, or “new” fridge, but so far we can’t use it. And these were stuck on the fridge to warn people. In this order.
So someone gave the warning, and MC Hammer gave his warning. And then, this:
And this one is in the restroom:
This is one I drew myself. I’m pretty proud of it.
And this might be what you feel if you like a certain hobby, but you don’t feel very strong or even manly about it:
Of course, you probably have this in your kitchen – not the sign, but what it represents:
If you get tired of everyone bugging you in the kitchen, this might be your response.
Edward Hotspur
I think the cake is my favorite. That’s going to be lance’s next birthday cake
Hard to find a bakery that will print swear words, lol
That’s fine. I have a culinary degree so I can make my own. Lol
Lol! The Naughty Bakery
Love the pic of the girl expressing her love for naking!! ha!! ~ Jen
SHIT!! I have been the typo queen lately!! I type fast while I multi-task my job or on my phone.. when I read over a typo, it drives me nuts!! It’s a little OCD of mine. I like perfect sentences.. and grammer and punctuation used right to express pauses and the right feeling and emotion in the writing. I meant to say BAKING!!! WTF is naking? except N is next to B, so… I’m not completely retarded, just sloppy!! Fuuuuuck!
~J
Here’s your fucking cake is my favorite. It’s exactly what I would write on one if I was a decorator. Love it.
It was probably baked by the lady who fucking loves baking
I’m sure it fucking was. hahahahahaah!
Fuck yeah!
Giggle, snort.
The cake is priceless. I should have put that greeting on my ex-husband’s birthday cake every year! Ya know, he’d never had a birthday cake until I married him when he was 28? I shoulda known. With a family like that, how could I expect the guy to have a heart? Anyhoo,my favorite is your drawing. You’re quite the arteest!
Lol right. Actually I have managed to draw some decent things on my whiteboard.
I have a badass stick drawing I’ve been saving for something special. With a misspelling even! Thought I might make it into coasters and sell them on Etsy. On second thought, I’ll just tweet it to you.
No, do the Etsy!
I did already tweet it to you, but I do have a whole line of stick art crafty shit that I want to make to sell on Etsy. Like people would buy it, but it would be fun. I do so love the Mod Podge. I could drink it by the gallon.
What’s that? And most art I made would have to go on Regretsy
So very cool. I hope my peeps start following you, I keep sending gentle nudges along with the occasional oven shout but so far, tain’t workin. Happy Day
Well thank you… I’ll get some peeps to follow you
I think hubby would like to give me that f—ing cake! I told him our first year together what I expect from him on my birthdays & it includes a cake which he ALWAYS forgets! This year he managed to remember & I was thrilled, but I think if he’d had anything written on it – it would have been this!
Fucking ice cream too!
This made me wish I didn’t have that strange aversion to typing LOL… oh crap… look what you made me do…
Lol
oh stop it.
I cook with wine – truer words were never spoken…well awhile ago – I never cooked anything without my wine and it was good too… the food – and the wine.. usually not together and i guess the food was questionable as my judgement after all that wine – oh bullshit i am a fucking chef kinda .. I LOVE TO FUCKING BAKE TOO!! hey..that was empowering i am gonna try it in front of the oven..in a minute.. i like your drawing and the owl in the underpants is entertaining (was there some point I missed about it? i am a little slow today..and never mind ..like that wasnt obvious… I am still laughing over the FIS..the hearts..
The Owl In The Underpants! My favorite story! lol
who?
haha
was that sarcasm?
I don’t think so.
I didn’t think so either.. but it never hurts to ask