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I think I'm going to live for myself and no one else. Sounds good to me.

Oh San Francisco you have deadened my senses.

If you want something done a certain way, do it yourself.
Don't bitch about it until someone does it for you.
Because I'm not going to do it anymore, and trust me the rest of the world wont do it either.

Days of shopping, three hours of cooking and thirty minutes of eating. Then another hour of doing the dishes and cleaning up the huge mess you just made. Then, pie. Happy thanksgiving.

I'm watching Angel Island burn right now from the presidio. It's getting bigger while I'm watching it.

why is it that whenever i get my haircut it ends up two inches shorter than i meant it to be?

I quit my job today because I couldn't quit my life and I still have a sliver of hope that my life will get better. Someday, I will be a functional human being and I look forward to it.

Meanwhile, working with bipolar assholes and white trash maidens from the deepest darkest crevices of society was making me shake.

Generally, getting up at six every morning makes me want to kill myself. And then, last week, I had to get up at 4am. So I am feeling a little bit better but not very much. How the fuck do people do this for years ( Read more... )

I don't have anything to say.