It’s not usually polite to laugh at other people’s misery, so I always try to avoid it by biting my lip. This time I giggle instead of laugh. Hairlip Joe is going to get fired after the holidays. Giselle has had enough of him. Dean thinks he is slow. And today I found out that someone stole a bunch of Starbucks gift cards from Giselle’s office ( Read more... )

I can’t fucking believe that I am working so much. I agreed to come in early today for Dean since he has to work at the Super 8 tonight. I came in two hours early. I am staying late in the morning too so that Giselle can take over Randy’s shift which is supposed to start at 7, but her kids can’t get dropped off at school earlier than 7:30. So, ( Read more... )

You scored as The Lost Passenger. You, my dear, are a person who obviously got on the wrong train. You found yourself here and now can't figure out a way to get back on the right track.

The Lost Passenger
100%
Stewardess
75%
Caboose
62%
Conductor
44%
Passenger
38%
Where Are You On The Shit-Train?
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I had an opportunity to lay it all down on the line just a few minutes ago. So I took it. It turned out to be very painful. It all needed to be said again, though. I told him that I am not happy and am now willing, for the first time in our relationship, to seperate from him until he straightens out his own shit. I have helped him through ( Read more... )

I don’t know where to begin. I’m not happy. That’s a start. I can’t sleep very well at night. Sex has been less than pathetic lately. I find myself thinking about other men and other women all of the time - sexually. He still doesn’t have a job. It’s been a month. Even Sammy B found a damn job. We drove all the way to Lewiston on Friday and ( Read more... )

Mind Dancer

Sometimes it seems as if the twisting of my mind is like the swinging on the poll,
just walking around in circles,
wondering if anyone has the power to stop me before I get too dizzy.
Is there even enough time to stop doing what you are doing to pay attention to me?
Could you even give me 6 seconds away from reality?
A time when I am ( Read more... )

it's a rainy day here in maine...nice temp. though. i am working...a lot today. a double shift. we need the money because of course, the man is still not working. he's been doing light labor for a landlord we know, but that isn't gonna last for much longer. i just can't be his mother this time. he has to prove to me that he wants a job by ( Read more... )