I will Never Worry About Blog Post Material Again: PQOTC

Also, I am a motherfucking genius.

I have moments when I’m positive that I’ve run out of things to say and I’ll never write another blog post. I hate those days. They scare me because I’m not done here. I like this.

I love this.

Still, I have moments when I’m sure I’ve dried up.

It occurred to me, after swilling cough syrup for days, that I have a comedic gold mine in front of me. It’s been in front of me for years. 

I have a friend at work who I instant message with every day. Many times. This is how we are able to get through our days. She is fucking hilarious. Brilliant even.

Sometimes our conversations have been just silly. For instance, today the word ‘poopyhead’ was used. We aren’t overly sophisticated. Other days, we’re fucking genius. I can’t tell you how often I’m trying to cover up snort with a cough or a yawn.

Working in cubicles is hard, y’all.

I could save these conversations and never run out of things to write about.

Then it dawned on me. This is a good idea, but I could make it so much better. I can tell my work friend that I’m going to start saving all of our conversations to blog about and that she has to be funny.

She will say boatloads of hilarious and awkward things. She will also probably call me a cunt or a dickhole for putting her on the spot.

I can’t wait for this. It’s gonna be great.

What is great about this is I would never identify her, so no one will know her name or who she is, yet I will get the credit for writing the blog post. I think I will name her Priscilla, Queen of the cubicles.

Here’s a sample:

Priscilla, Queen of the cubicle: I broke my fucking taco.

PQOTC: A real one..not the other one.

Me: HAHAHAH

PQOTC: I thought you might get confused.

Me: Good thing you have a gynecologist appointment. I dare you to go in and say “I broke my taco”.

PQOTC: lmfao. I’m totally going to thin kit.

Me: Thinning kit is what we should all do before going to the gynecologist.

Please don’t try to understand these conversations. They rarely make sense. Next time I will tell you all how we ended up talking about ‘second hand ass cancer’.

Edited: I just told her this post is up and she said: Broken Taco would be my Indian name.

39 Thoughts.

  1. I need to start recording my thoughts I have while driving. I come up with all kinds of good things to blog while driving and forget as soon as I leave the car.

  2. Sometimes I wish I had a real job because I know I’d be able to find the humor in it…then I remember how inept I am at the de facto jobs I have and I think “fuck cubicles”.

  3. you ARE a fucking genius!! haha I love that idea. I happen to think texting convos are hysterical. I’ve used a couple in posts before. Can’t wait to see yours with “Priscilla”. *snort* even that name is funny……

  4. Texting material is the untapped genius of our age, I bet. I saved one for a post a long time ago, when I mistook why Shane was asking me about where our bottle of Jose (Cuervo) was, and it still makes me laugh. He thought it was stolen, but he spelled it Hose. I thought we’d been robbed by yard bandits. Major crossed wires…

    Can’t wait to see these!

  5. Gurrrll…you are my kinda thinker! Keep going with your blog! I have got to meet you one day! Peace and blessings to you and yours.

  6. Yay for cubical buddies! I don’t know how I would survive without mine. That said, covering up laughter can be quite hard at times.

  7. Hey Broken Taco, you and PQOTC are gonna be famous, ya know, I just snorked twice in 20 seconds…this is gonna be great!

    • Meh, I already don’t have to worry about that. She’s like the Tasmanian devil and I’m pretty sure it gives her short term memory issues. I’m really hoping that she’s reading the comments.

  8. When my 20-year-old son was a toddler, he was hilarious! I thought I’d never forget what he did/said because it was so funny. But they didn’t have blogs back then (hell, they barely had the INTERNET back then) and I was stupid and didn’t write anything down. If I had, I would have half of my posts written already. Sigh.

    • Right? My kids have been pretty hilarious too..I should have at least written this shit down years ago. I also should have a lot saved for retirement by now…we need a time machine.

  9. I love work mates like that – I used to work with one, then I changed company but we still message each other like that most days. Sometimes it’s the only thing that gets me through the day !!!
    Have a great one !
    Me

  10. This is hilarious! I’ve also been meaning to write down some of the funny stuff at work. Now, how to get them on the blog anonymously is my mission 🙂

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