i'm still sick. i'm really good at my job. i've become firm in my position there as lead line cook, i braved 2 full straight weeks of work, both breakfast and dinner shifts, i've started putting out weddings alone, i was offered a promotion and turned it down respectively. all i need is my health and some good luck, the hard work i've got down.

yeah man eric eiffel

the longer i spend in this hell, the more i improve.

i am a very selfish person, respectively. i'd like to stay that way for as long as i am allowed to.

letttttt's go little sweetheart

shells don't always break when they're hollowed out, empty, and on their backs in the middle of a path.

life is strange. this storm has yet to pass.

rocksteady baby, that's what i'm feeling now

i need to get on with my life.

i've got so far to go. i try to not be discouraged by this.