i got a job, i got a job, i got a job, hey hey hey hey!
finally! its only been a year and a half since i was part of the "working youth" ahaha... im a loser.
you are now looking at the newest waitress.
anyway as i was applying for jobs yesterday (dressed like some corporate business yuppie) i realized how different people treat you just because of your clothing. my hair is the same- short and platinum blonde- but in jeans, a dress shirt, and a suit coat you'd think i was a fuckin supermodel or somethin. hahah.
people who would normally stare at me like i was a $2 hooker/homeless person were suddenly tripping over their feet, opening doors for me, smiling instead of sneering, they spoke to me, they wouldnt leave me alone. they men looked as if they had never seen a blonde girl before. hahaha. assholes. fuck people man. i am the same person inside but becos i have "outrageous" clothes and "wild" piercings i get treated like some fuckin leper.
i mean, i guess thats what punk rock is all about..
on one hand i LOVE pissing people off. i LOVE seeing uptight rich women get furious at their husbands who stare at me like they'd like to fuck me. i LOVE to disgust someone eating next to me because i smell like shit.
on the other hand im not a degenerate, and i have great qualities like "normal" people.
all in all i guess what im trying to say is nextime you treat someone nicely because they are dressed nicely, consider for a moment that the nicely dressed person could be a complete asshole. like me!
xoxo
finally! its only been a year and a half since i was part of the "working youth" ahaha... im a loser.
you are now looking at the newest waitress.
anyway as i was applying for jobs yesterday (dressed like some corporate business yuppie) i realized how different people treat you just because of your clothing. my hair is the same- short and platinum blonde- but in jeans, a dress shirt, and a suit coat you'd think i was a fuckin supermodel or somethin. hahah.
people who would normally stare at me like i was a $2 hooker/homeless person were suddenly tripping over their feet, opening doors for me, smiling instead of sneering, they spoke to me, they wouldnt leave me alone. they men looked as if they had never seen a blonde girl before. hahaha. assholes. fuck people man. i am the same person inside but becos i have "outrageous" clothes and "wild" piercings i get treated like some fuckin leper.
i mean, i guess thats what punk rock is all about..
on one hand i LOVE pissing people off. i LOVE seeing uptight rich women get furious at their husbands who stare at me like they'd like to fuck me. i LOVE to disgust someone eating next to me because i smell like shit.
on the other hand im not a degenerate, and i have great qualities like "normal" people.
all in all i guess what im trying to say is nextime you treat someone nicely because they are dressed nicely, consider for a moment that the nicely dressed person could be a complete asshole. like me!
xoxo
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unknown_bastard:
yeh i broke down and got a job also, exept i'm now a porn broker.. ha
sitandspin:
way to stick to the man, bullet boob.