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EXPECTATIONS
The Bowery Presents
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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@wonderxand
so true bestie *kisses you on the cheek to signal to the roman guard to arrest you*
One of the perks of my job (for a person like me) is that I am often tasked with writing letters that amount to exquisitely formal, meticulously researched “fuck you”s to people that I strongly dislike. I have, in fact, acquired something of a reputation for one particular letter, directed to a man I’ll refer to here as Asshole Bully. The letter in question has been circulated around my entire company. While that two-page letter is remarkable in the sense that I managed to incorporate a “fuck you” in every single sentence, with each sentence containing just a little more “fuck you” than the one preceding it, there’s a particular line I came up with in the final paragraph that is so poetically jam-packed with “fuck you,” that people are still quoting it to me verbatim four months later. They just call it The Letter.
Yesterday at around 3:00 pm, Boss asked me to write another letter to the same Asshole Bully, addressing a related, but significantly more complex issue. It needed to go out to Asshole Bully that same day. I immediately got to work.
At 8:00 pm, just as I was putting the final touches on my five page letter to Asshole Bully, Boss emailed me to make sure that I was okay, and to check the status of the letter. I wrapped up, and I emailed him my draft. “Thanks!” he replied. “I’ll review it.”
Eight minutes later, I received a second email from Boss, which I have screenshotted for posterity:
I had to travel today, so I haven’t been back in the office yet, but I’ve still already heard about The Second Letter from five co-workers.
... I can’t believe I get paid to do this.
We need the letter op. We need to read the letter.
I second that!
we take the naps we think we deserve
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Can’t believe im adult now. Sometimes I feel like a teletubbie with a credit card.
a lab coat and a wizard robe are exactly the same thing actually
the only thing separating a wizard and a mad scientist is time
they are gay lovers
oh you are extremely correct to say this thank you. they are kissing. brewing potions and mixing chemicals in tubes beakers.
Court jester but exclusively used for sexual relief
boy friend
Child: *complains of mental illness symptoms*
Parents with undiagnosed mental illness: Everyone's like that 😘
Jess I just have one question. What was the train of thought that led you to put these two images together
An artist never reveals their muse
hello i would like nintendo to return us the round Bean
trying to convince my roommate not to eat tinfoil
stop it bastard
the next stimulus check