Wednesday, March 25, 2015

This is How I Look When...Pjesa e Fundit?


...my office asks for the twenty-seventh time if we could use just a teeny-tiny bit of money from the grant to make our office nicer, like just buy a gallon of paint, Meri, no one will notice:


..."Wait, the money goes when you go? We have to finish the grant before you leave?"
(note: we have discussed this literally ten times at least):


...when I see someone I know out in public and I don't want to stop and talk with them, like, at all:


...when I shake an old guy's hand and it lasts waaaaay too long: 


 ...life goes on and I have to make big girl decisions and I have no idea what I'm doing:


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