OF MY OBSESSIVE BOSS. WRITING ME NOVELLA-LENGTH E-MAILS DETAILING SIMPLE TASKS TO ME. LIKE HOW TO BOIL WATER. LIKE I AM A CHILD. BECAUSE ONE GUEST TWO MONTHS AGO DID NOT FIND THE WATER HOT ENOUGH FOR HER TEA IN THE MIDDLE OF THE AFTERNOON, HOURS AFTER I WAS GONE FOR THE DAY. THE ONLY THING THAT CAN HEAL ME IS ALL CAPS AND BROKEN SENTENCES. AND A NEW JOB. FUCK THIS SHIT. FUCK IT TO THE GROUND AND SKIN IT ALIVE. ANGRY GIF PARTY.



How's ya'll's thursdays going?