when the working day is done, girls just want to have fun. that's all they really WAAAAANT!

this is the bronx VA...it is where i worked for the past 2+ years. it took about 2 hours to get there each morning, and about the same amount of time to get my ass to brooklyn. no longer. no more vets, no more shitty and incredibly mean bosses. no more. no more.



this was my office. talk about your pieces of shit. i used to collect all of my dunkin donut coffee cups and use them to make a moldy fort. at one sad point i think i labeled them with the date they were purchased to indicate that time was indeed passing. you know things are bad when the world's weirdest fucking calendar is flanking your desk. and that was the best part!

and did you notice the lack of natural light. i sure as fuck did.