update::: the set 'shackin up' that i shot with the oh so awesome crftony back in august is on the front page! thanks to all you awesome ladies and gents for helping me go live! woohoo! let me know what ya think
update2::: i have to laugh at whoever keeps tagging my set with chubby. i'm 5'4" and weigh 110 pounds. but thank you for your repeated concern
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i have decided that i quite dislike each year when we have to set the clocks back an hour and its dark out by 5:00.....
on the contrary i like that it gets lighter, earlier....
there is a huge tree outside my bedroom window and when its super sunny it is a great sight to wake up to, especially in fall when the leaves are on fire with oranges, reds, and yelllows.

this unemployment is killing me....apparently having a little unresolved criminal record makes it extremely difficult to get a job. and i'm not being too picky here, really. i know i'm moving in a couple of months so i'm just trying to take whatever i can get....just something i won't completely despise and won't feel bad leaving after a short stint. fuck it i may just have to go work at the wonderful world of 7-11 again haha probably the best job i've ever had really....
no manager. no coworkers. just me. in the store, by myself. sitting in the back office smoking cigs and listening to music. my creepy old stalker who we named "dean, the elusive" bringing me bags of dankkkkk on the daily. which i would roll and smoke in the blunts we conveniently sold in the store. afterwards i had unlimited quantities of taquitos and hotdogs to grill up, not to mention when the donut man made his rounds at midnight every night? ohhh the maple twists were heavenly. my roommates would walk down the street from our apartment to deliver nalgene bottles full of beer, so that when i got off at midnight and headed home i wouldn't be the only sober one there. i only had to walk about a mile to our place, but the crazy drunken pizza delivery guy from across the street insisted that he drive me there every night for "safety reasons". until the sad day came when he got a dui....while delivering pizzas....i'll never forget that character. and the best part of this job, perhaps, was when they hired one of my roommates (also my best friend) and left me to train him....on third shift....in the middle of the night? i don't know how we thought that after the quantities of weed we smoked in the store that night that the police making their nightly rounds wouldn't catch on to the smell....but they didn't. and two days later we escaped to live on the oceanfront of virginia beach and have the craziest two months of our lives. stocked full of cigs, lighters, scratch offs, candy, and other valuable goods, courtesty of 7-11 <3
hehe i actually kind of loved it there.
i don't think my mom was ever as mad at me in my entire life than when i told her i was working at 7-11. and most of my customers just couldn't believe that a "normal little girl like me" was working at a gas station by herself. i just laughed and assured them that i really wasn't as normal as they thought...
well after that little side-story back to my point...I NEED A JOB. that doesn't background check. i don't care what it is. someone help me!!! i have enough money on the way by january that i could move on that....but i feel like such a loser not having a job. although it has been nice doing whatever i want for the past month and hitting the sauce without a care in the world
le sigh....
i find solidarity in poverty. you only need as much as you have at any given time. if you needed more, you would be supplied with such. and i'm making due just fine. the right job will come....eventually.....i hope.....
now here i am, without a job. and without the ability to drive anywhere but work and school, supposedly. but do i follow rules? of course not. it is far too beautiful out today for that nonsense. i'm hoping the copy of lonesome traveler that i ordered last week gets here today.
i wish to sit outside in the sunshine amongst the falling leaves and read kerouac while sipping bloody marys because i feel a wee bit of a cold coming on, preferably naked, but alas my neighbors are old conservatives and would probably phone in the patty wagon...
oh yeah! and robots and monsters is in classic sets today! i have always loved that set and it made me quite happy to see it there. speaking of sets....there is one coming to the front page tomorrow that i'm pretty stoked about...i wonder who it could be!
have a lovely day, love.




update2::: i have to laugh at whoever keeps tagging my set with chubby. i'm 5'4" and weigh 110 pounds. but thank you for your repeated concern

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i have decided that i quite dislike each year when we have to set the clocks back an hour and its dark out by 5:00.....
on the contrary i like that it gets lighter, earlier....
there is a huge tree outside my bedroom window and when its super sunny it is a great sight to wake up to, especially in fall when the leaves are on fire with oranges, reds, and yelllows.

this unemployment is killing me....apparently having a little unresolved criminal record makes it extremely difficult to get a job. and i'm not being too picky here, really. i know i'm moving in a couple of months so i'm just trying to take whatever i can get....just something i won't completely despise and won't feel bad leaving after a short stint. fuck it i may just have to go work at the wonderful world of 7-11 again haha probably the best job i've ever had really....
no manager. no coworkers. just me. in the store, by myself. sitting in the back office smoking cigs and listening to music. my creepy old stalker who we named "dean, the elusive" bringing me bags of dankkkkk on the daily. which i would roll and smoke in the blunts we conveniently sold in the store. afterwards i had unlimited quantities of taquitos and hotdogs to grill up, not to mention when the donut man made his rounds at midnight every night? ohhh the maple twists were heavenly. my roommates would walk down the street from our apartment to deliver nalgene bottles full of beer, so that when i got off at midnight and headed home i wouldn't be the only sober one there. i only had to walk about a mile to our place, but the crazy drunken pizza delivery guy from across the street insisted that he drive me there every night for "safety reasons". until the sad day came when he got a dui....while delivering pizzas....i'll never forget that character. and the best part of this job, perhaps, was when they hired one of my roommates (also my best friend) and left me to train him....on third shift....in the middle of the night? i don't know how we thought that after the quantities of weed we smoked in the store that night that the police making their nightly rounds wouldn't catch on to the smell....but they didn't. and two days later we escaped to live on the oceanfront of virginia beach and have the craziest two months of our lives. stocked full of cigs, lighters, scratch offs, candy, and other valuable goods, courtesty of 7-11 <3
hehe i actually kind of loved it there.
i don't think my mom was ever as mad at me in my entire life than when i told her i was working at 7-11. and most of my customers just couldn't believe that a "normal little girl like me" was working at a gas station by herself. i just laughed and assured them that i really wasn't as normal as they thought...
well after that little side-story back to my point...I NEED A JOB. that doesn't background check. i don't care what it is. someone help me!!! i have enough money on the way by january that i could move on that....but i feel like such a loser not having a job. although it has been nice doing whatever i want for the past month and hitting the sauce without a care in the world

i find solidarity in poverty. you only need as much as you have at any given time. if you needed more, you would be supplied with such. and i'm making due just fine. the right job will come....eventually.....i hope.....
now here i am, without a job. and without the ability to drive anywhere but work and school, supposedly. but do i follow rules? of course not. it is far too beautiful out today for that nonsense. i'm hoping the copy of lonesome traveler that i ordered last week gets here today.
i wish to sit outside in the sunshine amongst the falling leaves and read kerouac while sipping bloody marys because i feel a wee bit of a cold coming on, preferably naked, but alas my neighbors are old conservatives and would probably phone in the patty wagon...
oh yeah! and robots and monsters is in classic sets today! i have always loved that set and it made me quite happy to see it there. speaking of sets....there is one coming to the front page tomorrow that i'm pretty stoked about...i wonder who it could be!
have a lovely day, love.

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Loved the set. I don't understand how people WANT to work. Let's trade.... You work, I sit at home and play video games!
Where you moving to? Tell me back to VA Beach so you can party with Malthus every night....