The Woodlands Biotch

i have the world’s greatest boyfriend. “no, i do.” you might protest. but i challenge you. i insist, as a matter of fact. this is the kind of thing he does for me, without even thinking about it, without even telling me he’s done so:
i came home from work tonight to find my trash had [...]

things at work are weird. there are cliques. which are normal, i guess, actually. i mean, every office has them, i suppose. like how at my last job, the engineers didn’t hang around with the sales department and sales didn’t really hang out with production and no one hung out with accounting. yeah, guess what [...]