May Day
I mean, we're actually employed, but it means dick. It's so fucking hard to get by sometimes. I mean, I'm getting by--we're all getting by--but I'm down to next to nothing and I was just paid yesterday. It comes in and it goes out and I don't even get a chance to look at it. Wham bam thank you ma'am, and happy May Day to you.
I was reading that one about the guy who made fun of his friend for considering selling her soaps at the farmer's market.
...The quote was VALUE YOUR WORTHLESSNESS.
Neither of these seemed to impress her.
She said, "What the fuck are you talking about?"
I said, "You like making soap, but you don't care about making money off it, so it's a worthless pursuit."
"No it's not," she said. Her eyes flashed. The anger was there.
Of all days, I don't want to get too convoluted on May Day.
I was reading that one about the guy who made fun of his friend for considering selling her soaps at the farmer's market.
...The quote was VALUE YOUR WORTHLESSNESS.
Neither of these seemed to impress her.
She said, "What the fuck are you talking about?"
I said, "You like making soap, but you don't care about making money off it, so it's a worthless pursuit."
"No it's not," she said. Her eyes flashed. The anger was there.
Of all days, I don't want to get too convoluted on May Day.