I quit three days ago, mentally. PGP.

The only greater hell I can imagine than being here for over two years is being the type of person that is willing to stay for over two years. PGP.

Today, I received a stern talking-to. PGP.

A collection company called me last night about my library fines. PGP.

I’m considerably less badass than my username suggests. PGP.

My Facebook “Year in Review” made me want to kill myself. PGP.

Today is my first time working from home. I think I’m going to get fired. PGP.

Asking a question and being told “It’s all in the email.” PGP.

Not even having time to bitch about not having time. PGP.

Listening to the game on the radio. PGP.