I hate my job, it sucks. That place puts me in a bad mood, it seriously makes me angry. IF you think im joking i assure you im not, that place has bad karma and a wicked vibe of tension and bitterness. I hate anywhere that requires that you weear a name tag. Fuckers.
Can you get fired for having tourette Syndrome? If not then i think i might develope a case just for shits and giggles. I saw a guy with tourette's once. He was crossing the street eating an icecream cone yelling bitch bitch bitch. It was quite the sight.
I wish i could leagally sell crack for like 6 months and build up a fat ass wad of cash. Im so broke.
Song quote of the Day:
"...Memory will rust and erode into lists of all that you gave me:
some matches, a blanket, this pain in my chest,
the best parts of Lonely,
duct-tape and soldered wires,
new words for old desires,
and every birthday card I threw away.
I wait in 4/4 time.
Count yellow highway lines that you're relying on to lead you home...."
surreal like a muthafucka
Can you get fired for having tourette Syndrome? If not then i think i might develope a case just for shits and giggles. I saw a guy with tourette's once. He was crossing the street eating an icecream cone yelling bitch bitch bitch. It was quite the sight.
I wish i could leagally sell crack for like 6 months and build up a fat ass wad of cash. Im so broke.
Song quote of the Day:
"...Memory will rust and erode into lists of all that you gave me:
some matches, a blanket, this pain in my chest,
the best parts of Lonely,
duct-tape and soldered wires,
new words for old desires,
and every birthday card I threw away.
I wait in 4/4 time.
Count yellow highway lines that you're relying on to lead you home...."
surreal like a muthafucka