Reblogged from juliaverity
Mickadelphia
...working on it...all the time...
Kubrick’s photo of a frat party at University of Michigan. It’s a shame about the ciggies and the wood paneling, but damn, those kids knew how to dress. I wore sweatpants to my first frat party (I quickly realized my mistake).
Today: You know you need a new job when your coworker’s over-dramatic sneeze drives you into a fit of rage.
I think I’m going to start a series of posts called, “How to know when it’s time to get a new job.” Today’s is:
When you have to tell your coworkers to please, please stop talking about teenager’s butt holes.
Running with the devil.
Sleepy Fitzy is peeking.
Googly.
