10 days till i’m eligible for unemployment
drinks after work. necessary.
“working from home” after being on press for most of the morning. more than necessary.
this place is almost managable when the french bastard is gone…oh and the veep. though the crazy french bastard’s cunt mistress has been all up my ass today and that is never a good thing. one day someone is going to snap and scream “this is NOT your gallery, you are NOT even an employee of this gallery, christ you are NOT even his wife…we like his wife, you are just some bad plastic surgery having, bad taste shilling, annoying dog owning, art consultant that decided that it was ok to settle for being a man’s mistress for 27 years…27 YEARS. seriously how pathetic are you?…oh and we hate you…all of us.”
