pammy

Just got home from punk Nite Prom which was like most punk Nites complete insanity and the most fun ever. I'm sure pics of the chaos will be surfacing shortly. I had a lovely time with just a shit-ton of SG folk, some whom I havn't seen in it seems forever. Felt like a princess in my duct tape corset. Saw some of the most beautiful people in the whole world.Stayed the night with a really nice guy.Came home and saw I had mail from the sherriff's office. I couldn't bear to open it so the guy (Johnny btw) opened it for me. Looks like I didn't pass muster on the background check and they won't be hiring me. I kinda feel pretty sad about the whole thing. I worked real hard to get this job and now have a lot of pain and a horrible rash from haircolor just to try to impress them and I've got nothing to show for it but a rejection letter.Guess it just goes to show one shouldn't try to be what they are not.

Now spoil me for Valentine's Day cuz dammit I deserve it.

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