Hating on Life
After having a retarded drama filled night at the titty bar, I wake up to find out I started my period. I have the worst fucking cramps all day, and no one will pick up my closing shift. I finally get to work and am ringing in an order and am noticing some familiar faces at the bar. After a few minutes I realize it's Nashville Pussy and I forgot to request off for their concert....fucking great.
Now the kitchen just fucked up my 2nd order in a row.
Now the kitchen just fucked up my 2nd order in a row.