Since when does “being a rock star” equate with “being a great worker?”

But the idealist that lives inside me somewhere beyond my totally unacceptable 5 foot 6 (and a half), 160 pound frame still believes that I deserve the same sort of care as the teeny tiny girls I compete with each day. In fact, maybe a little bit more.

I don’t expect special treatment or even to be outfitted in a particularly nice costume. But, really? I wear a size 10. Give me a break.

Everyone hates Washington but they all want you to rush on election to vote for them so they can go there and buy nice townhouses in Georgetown.

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When I was young (compared to my ripe old age of 22) I wanted to be so many different things when I grew up …

It’s been 4 months since I quit my job as an assistant teacher. I quit because I wasn’t satisfied with how the corporate assholes at my job were handling things. Have people become so engulfed …

Every once in a while you need to shock your system into reminding you that there’s more to life than the 12 inches in front of your face.  In my (and many people’s) case, that …

I have a confession: I am jobless, like many Americans.

Whoever thought the famous “Real World” would be such a…bitch.