Nov 25, 2005 23:26
golly. today was a fucking madhouse.
compulsive shoppers creep me the fuck out.
showed up a coupla minutes late for work to find a pack of slobbering hounds at the doors. one of them had called my dm. took a ton of shit for that. fuck 'em. fuck my job, fuck the jackasses that get so bent outta shape when i tell 'em there's no way i can facilitate their purchase of a fucking i-pod. i made more money for that store last month than the year before and i'm one of the only people around that can say that. let 'em can me. i'm goin' to new orleans. i'll sell insurance. hah.
anyhow, got a new tattoo. it's pretty sweet. it needs a touch up. but it's alright for now.
big fucking party tomorrow.
gonna be sweet.
bah.
i wanna take some more pictures.
i wanna buy a meat loaf cd.
instead i'm gonna get drunk, go home and listen to some records or watch a picture.
g'night all, keep yer noses clean.