tailofdogma

So I had my first night of work tonight. That was fucking insane. Friday nights are aparently crazy there, especially with 30 pack cans of medium-rung beer running 17.99. A lot less bad shit tonight but it was for 8 hours. I found a way to hook my ipod up to the speakers of the liquor store so instead of the radio we listened to every Cake album and the Morning Becomes Eclectic sessions of the Eels. No liquor store on earth was playing better music than mine tonight. And honestly, i don't think i've ever worked harder at a job. That was really intense for about 6.5 hours. There was three people in the store or drive-thru for the first 4 hours.

I broke another heart again tonight. Well, it's the same heart i keep breaking because she's a fool. But she nearly made me feel bad tonight. It's not the first time i've left a girl's place when she's been in too many tears to speak, lord knows i left brook's place over a dozen times, this time it was just a little strange. Ugh... I'd drink if i had liquor that wasn't tequila.