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so I quit my job. bout fricking time right?
I think it was a rage catalist, unfortunatley I was a bit pussy and gave like a months notice. plus I made up an imaginary job offer that I HAD to except, when really I'm just planning on letting nile be my sugar daddy. he'll dig it. keep that on the D.L. guys.
so that part was a little bit lame, but I was heartily pleased anyway. then I went home and masturbated. heartily. that's right.
now I'm righting an essay on fashion and gender. it's muchos nachos interesting...
wait I mean boring.
bye
ps: thanks for saying you were proud of me tash, made my day a bit brighter all over. :)
I think it was a rage catalist, unfortunatley I was a bit pussy and gave like a months notice. plus I made up an imaginary job offer that I HAD to except, when really I'm just planning on letting nile be my sugar daddy. he'll dig it. keep that on the D.L. guys.
so that part was a little bit lame, but I was heartily pleased anyway. then I went home and masturbated. heartily. that's right.
now I'm righting an essay on fashion and gender. it's muchos nachos interesting...
wait I mean boring.
bye
ps: thanks for saying you were proud of me tash, made my day a bit brighter all over. :)