This is called what you wish you could say at work.........
I can see your point, but I still think that you are full of sh*t.
I don’t know what your problem is, but I bet that it is hard to pronounce.
How about never? Is never good for you?
I see you’ve set aside this special time to humiliate yourself in public.
I’m really easy to get along with once you people learn to see it my way.
I’ll try being nicer if you’ll try being smarter.
I’m out of my mind, but feel free to leave a message.
I don’t work here. I am a consultant.
It sounds like English, but I can’t understand a d@mn word you’re saying.
Ahhh….I see the screw-up fairy has visited again.
I like you. You remind me of myself when I was young and stupid.
You are validating my inherent mistrust of strangers.
I have plenty of talent and vision; I just don’t give a d@mn.
I’m already visualizing the duct tape over your mouth.
I will always cherish the initial misconceptions that I had about you.
Thank you. We’re all refreshed and challenged by your unique point of view.
The fact that no one understands you doesn’t mean that you are an artist.
Any connection between your reality and mine is purely coincidental.
What am I? Flypaper for freaks?
I’m not being rude. You’re just insignificant.
It’s a thankless job, but I’ve got a lot of Karma to burn off.
Yes, I am an agent of Satan. However, my duties are largely ceremonial.
And your crybaby, whiny@ss opinion would be……?
Do I look like a people person?
This isn’t an office. It is hell with fluorescent lighting.
I started out with nothing and I still have most of it left.
Sarcasm, just one more service we offer.
If I throw a stick, will you leave?
Errors have been made. Others will be blamed.
Whatever kind of look you were going for, well, you missed.
I’m trying to imagine you with a personality.
A cubicle is just a padded cell without a door.
Can I trade this job for what’s behind door #1?
Too many freaks, not enough circuses.
Nice perfume. Must you marinate in it?
Chaos, panic, and disorder. My job here is done.
How do I set a laser printer to stun?
I thought I wanted a career. Turns out all I wanted was a salary.
Who lit the fuse on your tampon?
Oh….I get it….like humor, only different.