Greeting the guy whose name you can never remember with “There he is!” PGP.

The janitor and I both stare out the window wistfully. I assume we’re both thinking that the third floor just isn’t quite high enough. PGP.

Needing 2-3 years experience for every entry level job, which makes absolutely no sense. PGP.

People my age are buying houses, and I’m still trying to budget out groceries. PGP.

Celebrating your 5-year anniversary at a company you originally considered a short-term stepping stone. PGP.

Raging boner in dress pants. PGP.

“401k” used to be where all the parties went down in our dorm. PGP.

My alma mater changed its logo. PGP.