Boss Makes A Dollar I Make A Dime. That's Why I Make Paper Finfins On Company Time

ahhhh finally the weekend is beautiful and wide open ahead of me. surely this will be the weekend I finally get my whole life in order and do the twenty-seven things I've been putting off and fix my sleep schedule and make memories with friends and discover my purpose in this world. surely

WEEE!! WEEEE!!! WEEE!!! YAYYY!! YIPPIE! WAHOO! AWAWAWA!!! WEE WEE WAA WAA WAA! ZWEEM !! BABABABA! YAHOOO WEE YAY WYEE !! WEWEWEE!!

:D

The tape is blank. And yet… it feels like you’ve seen it before.

his greed sickens me

what will it be, boss? the comfort of misery or the pain of change?

This is everything to me

honestly theres always been something really wrong with me but whatever