I went to the bathroom at work this morning.
Well, when ya gotta go…
And the little cup was no longer in the stall.
He’s now on the sink. The sucker is MOBILE!
**sentience in plastics? Is this how you get Skynet???**
I feel as if someone in this odd, work/potty relationship has either dodged a bullet, or just witnessed the beginning of the end of the Human species…and I’m not sure if I should be excited, or terrified.
At least I’ll be in the right place if I get the shit scared outta me.