Home Creators Posts Import Register Favorites Logout

Content

I'm terrible.

There, we got that out of the way and lets start anew.

Life has been... excessive.

In addition to a breakup and finding a new place to live, I've been working a LOT. My last paycheck had 150 hours on it. That's right, 150 hours in 2 weeks.  Want to know which hour I became completely over strip clubs? Somewhere around hour 2. When I get home and undress, I roll my eyes at the sight of my own boobs.

I finally got my work schedule squared away and will now be able to devote time to the things I actually care about. Except I'm massively depressed and want to leave Arizona to... feel massively depressed and purposeless elsewhere?

Anyway, here's to the end of slackerdom.

Files

Comments

No comments found for this post.