silverrevolver

I know birthdays are just a stupid cultural celebration of imagined individuality and importance, but it's still depressing when yours sucks. It was bad enough that I had to work, but of course chef had to make me absolutely misrable. You'd think for one day he could shut his hypocritical born again mouth about how frustrated he is, and how tired he is of teaching me. But I shouldn't let his small mindedness upset me, but it does every once and awhile. On a good note licktystyx got me soooo many books and made me feel all better.

ok, time to clean things....

p.s. this is just a test...