plan y:
wear yourself down to the bone
on my way to class everyday, i have to pass the cosmetology school on campus.
i stare at the apron clad students on their smoke breaks, hoping that all the envy inside me will miraculously form 2 laser beams and chop off all of their hands... or something...
idk. gotta get to work.
wear yourself down to the bone
on my way to class everyday, i have to pass the cosmetology school on campus.
i stare at the apron clad students on their smoke breaks, hoping that all the envy inside me will miraculously form 2 laser beams and chop off all of their hands... or something...
idk. gotta get to work.