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First and foremost: die.
Now that that's out of my system, I hope everyone is having a nice holiday weekend.
I started my new job as a cashier at Xpect Discounts (shitty grocery store) this week - I'm usually pretty optimistic about things like that but it's terrible. I was having a particularly stressful night when Incubus came on the radio. It was such a pleasant surprise and there was something incredibly uplifting about singing "Come... ONE...come all into 1984" as I rang up produce for old ladies.
I spent Thanksgiving with my little sister. I was on her bed when she started playing "Nancy Boy" by Placebo on the guitar and she asked me if I recognized it. Well, of course, Cubby! She & I went into my uncle's pizza restaurant to waitress today. Life was so casual and normal and simple for a few hours. She snuck up behind me when I was filling glasses and put a pepperoni in my mouth. People asked if we were twins and we said yes. We danced to Van Morrison while we folded pizza boxes.
Now that that's out of my system, I hope everyone is having a nice holiday weekend.
I started my new job as a cashier at Xpect Discounts (shitty grocery store) this week - I'm usually pretty optimistic about things like that but it's terrible. I was having a particularly stressful night when Incubus came on the radio. It was such a pleasant surprise and there was something incredibly uplifting about singing "Come... ONE...come all into 1984" as I rang up produce for old ladies.
I spent Thanksgiving with my little sister. I was on her bed when she started playing "Nancy Boy" by Placebo on the guitar and she asked me if I recognized it. Well, of course, Cubby! She & I went into my uncle's pizza restaurant to waitress today. Life was so casual and normal and simple for a few hours. She snuck up behind me when I was filling glasses and put a pepperoni in my mouth. People asked if we were twins and we said yes. We danced to Van Morrison while we folded pizza boxes.