I came into work this morning wearing a fetching sky-blue shirt. I fixed myself a cup of coffee, sat down at my computer, took a sip of coffee from the cup and promptly spilled half my coffee squarely down the front of my shirt.


This never used to happen to me when my entire wardrobe was black. God is telling me I should have stayed a goth.

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  1. Of course, the other possibility is that God is wortking for Procter & Gamble now, vigorously attempting to get people to use more laundry detergent…

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