So tonight was my last night working for Satan....god, I'm sick of corporations. At least ones that insist on playing shitty trailers during an eight hour shift that show only mildly entertaining blips from upcoming movies....
...but I now officially work for a sex shop....it's rather interesting, but it also makes me just a little happy that I'm tame in the sack. Oy.....a day off tommorrow, and back to work. It seems like all life is is a constant cycle of working, not working, and loathing the fact that you have to work. At least it's predictable.
...but I now officially work for a sex shop....it's rather interesting, but it also makes me just a little happy that I'm tame in the sack. Oy.....a day off tommorrow, and back to work. It seems like all life is is a constant cycle of working, not working, and loathing the fact that you have to work. At least it's predictable.
mine's only different because instead of looking at sex accessories I look at children. and try to get them to stop talking about anime characters and scratching me.