Sometimes I get so damn stressed or upset and, “I need a beer/cigarette” will come to mind but I quickly realize that shit is stupid. Pacification is lame and I should just deal with my emotions head on or like ya know suppress them.
Regardless, drugs and alcohol aren’t conducive to whatever “healthy” or “normative” behavior it is that I am trying to attain.
Ice cream is better to help with the sadz.
TOO BAD BILL POURED RUM IN MY ICE CREAM.
so i just started working at the urban in austin and i fucking hate it. almost all the people I work with are pieces of shit (mainly management) and have their heads so far up their own asses its ridiculous. get off your high horse you twat. i really loved working at the urban in manhattan because my fellow employees were actually my friends and management was trill. here, some dumpy cunt actually yelled at me. bitch, i am a spanish woman from NY and NO ONE yells at me unless you’re my mother.
Im going to need to find a new job before i choke a hoe.
thanks you swine. now i hate my job.
eat shit and die a slow, agonizing death.