Yknow how my father was a frat boy in college?
He was a TKE.

Kinda fucks with my perceptions of TKE's. Sadly reinforces stereotypes/images of frat boys.

So I'm going to be positive in this post ( Read more... )

I'm going to go into work, today. I'm going to smile. I'm going to pretend like nothing hurts. I'm going to do everything as fast as possible. Eightmoredays, Eightmoredays, Eightmoredays, Eightmoredays ( Read more... )

So I didn't work yesterday, and Jennifer loves me, so she gave me Twizzles shifts this week. (Someone didn't pay attention and scheduled her when she couldn't show up). So, now I'm not *as* screwed as I was before ( Read more... )

So, I haven't updated in awhile ( Read more... )

I had a very odd Christmas. It wasn't bad, it was strange. Particularly the part at my father's house. I realized where my anxiety comes from this week. My family is always in a constant state of anxiety, either enthusiasm or nervousness. My mother will yell at me for placing trash in the wrong trash can and shriek about making dinner while ( Read more... )