My birthday treat was adding guac to my burrito that I’m eating alone at my desk. PGP.

My mind is telling me yes. But my body…my body is telling me no. PGP.

Honestly missing writing political science papers because at least then you were thinking. PGP.

“Have a safe 4th of July weekend!” Don’t tell me how to live my life. PGP.

Realizing you’re at the office twice as much as your boss and make half as much. PGP.

All I do is work, work, work no matter what. Got money on mind, I barely have enough. Every time I step up in the building…I can’t wait to get out of here. PGP.