When I was in NYC I used to get such a laugh out of the 20 (and 30) -somethings I would see outside of Penn Station; every square inch of skin covered with ink and so many piercings they looked like they fell down the stairs carrying a tackle box......and every single one with a 'Will Work For Food' sign.

How am I supposed to feel sorry for someone who takes their entire life savings and spends it on making themselves completely unemployable?


UPDATE: News had a blurb this morning stating she confessed to lying about falling asleep. She just made a dumb-a** decision and tried to blame someone else when dad flipped out. Typical.