Facebook reminding me that I had a really shitty year. PGP.

Just got an email saying we’re on track for record profits for the fourth quarter in a row. It was followed up with an email explaining why we’re not getting a Christmas bonus. PGP.

Cousin Eddie being unemployed for seven years because he’s holding out for a management position. PGP.

My inbox is full, but my life is empty. PGP.

Knowing you’re being catfished on Tinder and still playing along with it. PGP.

Sympathizing with customer service reps. PGP.

Going from living in a house filled with 30 of your best friends to a one bedroom apartment alone. PGP.

Making more money than I ever have in my life, still managing to be broke as fuck. PGP.

Waiting for your boss’s boss to leave so your boss will leave so you can leave. PGP.

I’ll get a bed frame one of these days. PGP.