>coworkers start singing
Coworkers start singing
i enjoy it as long as they don't sing like they're good.
>start singing while you are alone
>hear another person start laughing in the other room
Person starts humming
If that happens you have to embrace it by getting increasingly louder so you acknowledge the person laughing, or if you see them keep doing it.
Don't be a pussy
>person breathes
>co-workers start whistling
>coworkers start singing, in turn, revealing the wonderful side of humanity that appreciates art and beauty
>coworker starts singing
>they have a godly voice
>singer starts singing
>co-worker sings “shoo-be-doo-be-doo” at least every fifteen minutes, all the ducking time
It’s like a bloody mental illness. One day I will ask what song she has in her head.
>co-workers start whistling
Literally me
>start whistling
>co-worker thinks you're catcalling her and reports you to hr
>co-workers start rapping
>co-worker starts trumpeting an impromptu jazz solo
I'm still in shock desu
>coworker starts beat boxing
>co-worker starts conducting a symphony
doesn't matter as long as their taste is inferior to mine
>co-worker gets a record deal and goes on tour
>it’s Christmas and co-workers keep same YouTube playlist running constantly for six days
Pic related stirs up in me intense feelings of loathing, spite and rage more than any other song on the planet. I am a pretty laid back person normally but for those few minutes I feel a genuine detestation for humanity.
>start singing around coworkers
>fucking nailing it
>cute grill comes by
>get nervous, start to trail off
Fuck, why can't I just get up the courage to ask her out?
My coworker and I always sing shitty sugar ray songs as loud as we can when we're closing
>distracting everybody else in the office
Quite frankly, kill yourself.