We filmed a burger for eleven hours. It was mostly glue. I believe in the dream.
Saw the guy two desks down adjusting his tie. Cute. Reminded me of that comment you left. I’m still blushing. Don’t let it go to your head.
Remember Sunday dinners in Mexico City? The noise, the food, the chaos. Still miss it more than my morning coffee.
just spent 3 hours making this burger look like a religious experience. it is now 11pm and i am covered in edible glue. send help or tacos.
flirting with the guy two desks down is my favorite part of the job. he thinks it’s about the project. i know better. see you at happy hour?