Thinking about how I’m lucky enough not to be as sad as I was, but present enough to know I’m still sad
Let’s just stop yelling at employees altogether, how ‘bout it?
I can catch a cold but apparently can’t catch a break
Fire fire burning in the distance
smell it while you roll away the days
toiling in an office eternally
Sad and lonely walking through these abandoned after-school schools
Stop making me say good news at the beginning of meetings to make yourself feel better
Won’t listen to the worker because the cash flow is too loud
What a grim reality
You are not a dollar sign. Am I?
Why carry the horse when you can glue it to your peripherals