kind oof fucked up that nobody has contacted legal about all of the miniature tanks sitting around the office. Somebody could trip or something, nut to mention the fact that there are groups of teenaged squatters all over the place and it is making it very hard to file my paperwork on time, especially since they replaced my boss with a wise old lady who can tell me of the mystical crystal prophecy of how to end the war on monkeys but she can't tell me HOW THOSE REPORTS ARE LOOKING!!!!












