That's the worst thing about work.
The moment anyone realises you can do something, they ask you to do everything.
It takes all your creativity and burns your soul and leaves nothing.
The moment anyone realises you can do something, they ask you to do everything.
It takes all your creativity and burns your soul and leaves nothing.
I love the smell of rotaries in the morning. You know one time, I got to work early, before the rush hour. I walked through the empty carpark, I didn't see one bloody Prius or Golf. And that smell, you know that gasoline smell, the whole carpark, smelled like.... ....speed.
One day they're going to ban them.