merry

Ok, I'm done being a drama queen now.

I hate hate hate hate hate hate being unemployed. Sometimes in moments of weakness I contemplate doing the walk of shame at the mall or among the dozens of chain resturants on Prospect, but that feels like giving up to me. I'm too fucking smart for that, damn it. And they probably wouldn't hire me anyway because I don't have a lot of food service experience. Well fuck me.

My story's on the cover of [here] this week. It was edited all to shit.