Good eve friends!
I'll start this off with a bang: I was just chased by 3 fucking COYOTES. What the fuck??! This is no lie. I was on my way home from work cutting through this small field and they just came darting towards me! I've seen coyotes before, but never this close to my apartment, and certainly not so close to me.
I froze like a little bitch for a second, then turned away and ran sqealing back towards where I came from, and only gathered the balls to look back after running halfway through a parking lot where I could see them staring at me still! Shit dudes. Be freaking careful. Nature is taking their turf back, son.
Nothing else really to say. Just spending my days working retail as usual, only NOT as usual, because it's fucking Christmas and assholes come to the mall to "shop"/piss the hell out of you with sassy attitudes and rediculous requests. I think every year, everyone who works retail says "I will NEVER work another Christmas at this goddamn mall", but we all just end up there 364 days later.
I've also spent a lot of time helping out my best friend, who recently broke up with her boyfriend. It's kind of strange, since it's the friend that I went on my trip with, with my ex and her ex a couple of months ago. It seems like everyone is breaking up right now, or at least viciously fighting with their significant other.
Kind of scary. It's weird, because as much as I should be able to give decent advice when it comes to handling a breakup, but it feels like it happened a million years ago already.
She was fully there for me when I had my heart broken, so I'll always be there for her. But when you give advice, even after experiences, it just seems so cliche when it comes out of your mouth. "Time makes things better", "You're better than him", "Men are dicks". Whatever.
Hitting the city this weekend with my friends to hang out with the bodacious AandP, we're super excited! Oh, and certain people better not bail on meeting us that night! Thats right, you know who you are!
Peace out, babes.
xo
P.S. Thanks to everyone who made it through all of my self-absorbed blogs about MY breakup. I truly appreciated the support, you're all radical!
I'll start this off with a bang: I was just chased by 3 fucking COYOTES. What the fuck??! This is no lie. I was on my way home from work cutting through this small field and they just came darting towards me! I've seen coyotes before, but never this close to my apartment, and certainly not so close to me.
I froze like a little bitch for a second, then turned away and ran sqealing back towards where I came from, and only gathered the balls to look back after running halfway through a parking lot where I could see them staring at me still! Shit dudes. Be freaking careful. Nature is taking their turf back, son.
Nothing else really to say. Just spending my days working retail as usual, only NOT as usual, because it's fucking Christmas and assholes come to the mall to "shop"/piss the hell out of you with sassy attitudes and rediculous requests. I think every year, everyone who works retail says "I will NEVER work another Christmas at this goddamn mall", but we all just end up there 364 days later.
I've also spent a lot of time helping out my best friend, who recently broke up with her boyfriend. It's kind of strange, since it's the friend that I went on my trip with, with my ex and her ex a couple of months ago. It seems like everyone is breaking up right now, or at least viciously fighting with their significant other.
Kind of scary. It's weird, because as much as I should be able to give decent advice when it comes to handling a breakup, but it feels like it happened a million years ago already.
She was fully there for me when I had my heart broken, so I'll always be there for her. But when you give advice, even after experiences, it just seems so cliche when it comes out of your mouth. "Time makes things better", "You're better than him", "Men are dicks". Whatever.
Hitting the city this weekend with my friends to hang out with the bodacious AandP, we're super excited! Oh, and certain people better not bail on meeting us that night! Thats right, you know who you are!
Peace out, babes.
xo
P.S. Thanks to everyone who made it through all of my self-absorbed blogs about MY breakup. I truly appreciated the support, you're all radical!
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dont let the christmas music get to you
BEEEEEELLLL.