I decided that work drains my soul. I would reather live embarrasingly off of unemployment benefits than work here in this bullshit of a workplace, slaving away my energy and creativity. It's damn near depressing, seeing these people around me working; mid-life and sad looking, their only excitement coming from free pizza or popcorn during the ( Read more... )

WORD ASSOCIATION
Slippers:: warm
Hat:: cup
Hard:: wood
Free:: open
Space:: meadow
Taste:: salty
Red:: bright
Deep:: sea
Heart:: strings
Cord:: vocal
Cheese:: holy
Rain:: umbrella
Work:: sucks
Pedal:: flower
Head:: round
Bed:: comfy
Fluff:: feather
Hardcore:: me
Race:: fast
Knife:: cut
Jump:: up
Want:: plead
Need:: weak
Love:: you
Miss:: home

1. Spell your middle name backwards ( Read more... )

Mostimes I just like reading other people's shtick on LJ. I don't really care to update much since my life is pretty much one very, very small not-really-exciting bubble of going off to work and then returning home. Actually, there has been (or will be) some excitment ( Read more... )

(Sorry, lame lovey-post ( Read more... )

How backhanded is my employer ( Read more... )

You know... ...fuck lettuce. All fucking leafy and shit, got-no-substance mothafucka. Why don't you go take your limpy green ass outta my face?!?

FiND THE SECOND LETTER iN YOUR FiRST NAME ( Read more... )

And I officially am now paying my own health insurance at approx. $300 a month. *sniffs* so grown up...

I. do. not. want. to. work.

Mondays are terrible, shrill things, aren't they?