just to keep things straight. this job at " off topic" is a freakin joke. i am the antithesis of what it stands for...
to explain, a few years ago, a hot topic opened in a nearby mall i use to frequent. never heard of the place, but it looked like they had cool stuff, and they had a grand opening sign out front, so i went in.
within two minutes of entering the store, a guy gave me an application, because i looked "punk". i had the mohawk, cut off BDU's, 14 eye docs, braces. just my usual look for the day. i was assistant manager by the end of the week, i was the only person over 18 that could close, and i had some buisness expeirience. so they let me order stuff. well, when my order came in. i got yelled at for ordering " fuck off nazi punks!" t shirts. suspenders, bondage pants big enough to fit me, and my musical selections were a little to radical for their tastes. i told them to shove it up their ass, it's what the kids around here liked. they fired me. total days on the job, 10.
so, this one opens in the mall down the road from my house last week. i go in to see what little dumb fucks they hired, and who i can start trouble with, to see if i can get thrown out, just for kicks. they got 2 little white studded belt, messenger bag carrying emo-wannabes working, and one cute little goth wannabe girl, and the regional manager was there. i walked in. started talkin shit about the selection of stuff they had, how they suck for having no big( 2xl, 42'') sizes, and the music they were playing in the store sucked my ass!
well the manager comes over and asks what i'd play if i was working, to go have a look through the cd's and pick something out. so i threw the good charlotte's web shit out in to the hallway of the mall, and trew in slayer's reign in blood. it happened to be his favorite disc. he agreed, the stores should carry more big sizes. metal and hardcore kids don't wear a youth large or a medium shirt.
well, he decided he liked me better then the pretensious little fucks that were there, so he gave me the assistant manager's position. noe i just gotta figure out how to either fuck it up, or make it the best fuckin store ever.i don't mind sellin shit, but not trendie," i gotta have nautical stars on everything because good charlotte does", kinda crap. if ya want that shit, go to pac-sun or gadzooks. i wanna have a great selection of Oi!, crust, grind, metal and hardcore.
not mtv, or urainium's picks of the week. i want to have anti racist, anti facsist clothing lines. i wanna carry GOOD stuff! if they don't like it, fire me, that's what i want anyhow.....
oh the things i do for fun.
well, i work at the bar tonight, i think, then work tomorrow, goin to the pink house party, at stirfry's, hopefully get to see kira before she leaves. then when i get home, it's time to get busy finishing up the details on the east coast costume party!
later suckers,
DeStRo
to explain, a few years ago, a hot topic opened in a nearby mall i use to frequent. never heard of the place, but it looked like they had cool stuff, and they had a grand opening sign out front, so i went in.
within two minutes of entering the store, a guy gave me an application, because i looked "punk". i had the mohawk, cut off BDU's, 14 eye docs, braces. just my usual look for the day. i was assistant manager by the end of the week, i was the only person over 18 that could close, and i had some buisness expeirience. so they let me order stuff. well, when my order came in. i got yelled at for ordering " fuck off nazi punks!" t shirts. suspenders, bondage pants big enough to fit me, and my musical selections were a little to radical for their tastes. i told them to shove it up their ass, it's what the kids around here liked. they fired me. total days on the job, 10.
so, this one opens in the mall down the road from my house last week. i go in to see what little dumb fucks they hired, and who i can start trouble with, to see if i can get thrown out, just for kicks. they got 2 little white studded belt, messenger bag carrying emo-wannabes working, and one cute little goth wannabe girl, and the regional manager was there. i walked in. started talkin shit about the selection of stuff they had, how they suck for having no big( 2xl, 42'') sizes, and the music they were playing in the store sucked my ass!
well the manager comes over and asks what i'd play if i was working, to go have a look through the cd's and pick something out. so i threw the good charlotte's web shit out in to the hallway of the mall, and trew in slayer's reign in blood. it happened to be his favorite disc. he agreed, the stores should carry more big sizes. metal and hardcore kids don't wear a youth large or a medium shirt.
well, he decided he liked me better then the pretensious little fucks that were there, so he gave me the assistant manager's position. noe i just gotta figure out how to either fuck it up, or make it the best fuckin store ever.i don't mind sellin shit, but not trendie," i gotta have nautical stars on everything because good charlotte does", kinda crap. if ya want that shit, go to pac-sun or gadzooks. i wanna have a great selection of Oi!, crust, grind, metal and hardcore.
not mtv, or urainium's picks of the week. i want to have anti racist, anti facsist clothing lines. i wanna carry GOOD stuff! if they don't like it, fire me, that's what i want anyhow.....
oh the things i do for fun.
well, i work at the bar tonight, i think, then work tomorrow, goin to the pink house party, at stirfry's, hopefully get to see kira before she leaves. then when i get home, it's time to get busy finishing up the details on the east coast costume party!
later suckers,
DeStRo
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Speaking of the costume partyu are you gonig to ned/want people to bring things? Food/booze/decorations/other things?