Eek.

This year sucks ( Read more... )

Last Thursday, I walked into Michaels' and said that was my last night. I was not coming in on Friday- I was done. I had my camera with me so I took pictures of my boys and said goodbye to the job that became a part of my identity. I did not want to leave, but 15 hour days are slowly killing me ( Read more... )

I'VE BEEN TAGGED ( Read more... )

On my way home, at the intersection, I saw a guy bum a cigarrette off of the guy in the car next to his. The bumer rolled down his window while the bumee tossed a cigarette into the window of the bumer. It was odd ( Read more... )

I'm in a weird family.

My mom got a weed wacker shoved into her hoo-ha today. I had to drive her, so I didn't go to work (Michaels). I hope they fire me.
Afterwards, I spoiled myself. I went to Mastercuts and got my hair did. Bought a bra, undies, non coated aspirin, and some curved barbells.
In about 15 mins, my hair will be red!
Good stuff!

Some questions that ran through my head today:
-Is pimping considered retail?
-What is the difference between a Hooker and a Prostitute?
-Why am I thinking so intently about sex for money?

Steve Winwood makes my stomach hurt. Then Brian Setzer comes along and makes my stomach better.
Winwood is the diahrea of Setzers Pepto Bismol.

Still here. Working, getting sick, being loved, getting hardcore cashmoney, barely sleeping.
But I'm still here.
Harrrrrrumph!