Posted inDearly Deported Ranting Work
The Shitshow
Remember when I found a secret room in the house and threatened to build a hideout for myself and ignore the fact that I even exist? Pepperidge Farm remembers.
Posted inArtsy Fartsy Dearly Deported
Must be Monday
I'm sitting in the dark, drinking my coffee, dreading my shift, and Chaucer just threw up in the Pink Room. It must be Monday.
Posted inLife in General Work
Once More (with Buffalo Sauce and Extra Bleu Cheese)
Working for living: now, this weekend, and maybe in the future.