Last ten minutes of the last day of work.
It pains me that no one who reads this is going to get that reference but, alas. I, Devin Fletcher have ten minutes till I leave work for the day and I am officially spent. Everybody I know has cancer, I swear. Thus, I have become desensitized to it. Conversations have began to go like this:
Victim: I have cancer.
Devin: Really? What kind?
No, not "Oh no, I am sorry to hear that!", nor "I am sorry, I love you".
Pretty soon it will be:
Victim: I have cancer
Devin: Really? I'm an Aries myself.
Seacrest out.
5 comments:
poor us.
yes, poor you guys.
lol @ seacrest out.
Where's the sensitivity? Such a tender heart. Seriously.
Also - cancer sucks. I'm sorry.
Devin San,
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