I hate men...
Almost as much as I hate the United States Postal Service.
Who have lost my tarot cards.
The last set of Golden Rider's amazon had.
*screams bloody murder*
Between the 5 (yes five) different guys I'm interested in, you'd think one of them would have enough time to see me more then once every two weeks.
And on top of this, work decides to give me my first 8 hour shift. Right when I find out Christof is visiting.
Joy.
FUCKING RAPTURE.
(mmm... fucking rapture...)
Who have lost my tarot cards.
The last set of Golden Rider's amazon had.
*screams bloody murder*
Between the 5 (yes five) different guys I'm interested in, you'd think one of them would have enough time to see me more then once every two weeks.
And on top of this, work decides to give me my first 8 hour shift. Right when I find out Christof is visiting.
Joy.
FUCKING RAPTURE.
(mmm... fucking rapture...)