this weekend has broken my mind. WAY too much living on the edge can't be healthy for anyone. right now i think i'm going to take a nap or read for awhile or something quiet. despite the fact that my only nourishment this weekend has been burritos, 40s, and grain alcohol, i have to say this has all been worth it.
still no call backs from the employers. they don't seem to understand how much i want to slave for the man. i would love to be a corporate whore right now, which is more than a lot of the applicants can say. let me work in beelzebub's lair and push the well marketed refuse to people who don't really have the money for. unfortunately, there is no box to check on the application that says "will sell eternal soul to the devil for $7.25 an hour."
jon and me are some mofuckin' OGs.