What horrible bosses teach us.
Rampant, rampant gchatting.
It seems like all of the places I’ve lived, to a certain degree, have been about a combination of making the space my own and trying not to care about what people think, while I work on carving out a life that I believe in and actually only needs to feel good to me.
What happened to your last hundo, Chanel Dubofsky?
Do you get jealous of other people's jobs?