Yesterday a guy came up to me at work was like “How are you ever going to get a job with all those piercings?”
I’ll say that again.
A guy came up to me
and asked “How are you ever going to get a job with all those piercings?”
should been sleeping hours ago. Fuck dat shit! not really. I’m off to go to work in a few and im cramping and prolly gonna be crazy cranky at work. AND i’m going to be at a fucking highschool today….fuck my life.
I’ve been crying because I noticed how uncomfortable I’ve become with myself. How I want a boyfriend. How I’m not doing anything to get what I want besides complaining about it and that certainly is NOT going to give me a damn thing.