May 27, 2010

Professional

When I got home and removed my stylish yuppie blouse, I was initially frightened to find dark brown spots staining my stomach, only to realize, after careful observation, they were melted chocolate morsels from my boss's granola bar that crumbled and fell down my shirt this morning. I have never felt more like Liz Lemon.

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