i don’t even know what i’m writing here and why.
i guess just to get my thoughts out of my head so i can sleep before 5am, so i can wake up at 10 and go to a thing with my friend.
i want to be an editor. it sounds like decent work and people seem to make decent money doing it. i’m qualified in that i have a pretty extensive knowledge of grammar and what “Feels right” in terms of phrasing and sentence length. i’m also decent at spelling, and if there’s a word i don’t know, i, like many millennials and younger generations, know how to use google.
problem is i don’t have experience. there’s an editorial freelancers’ association that i’d like to join, but membership is expensive.
i was considering advertising on fiverr or something like that.
i also just posted in a rather large facebook group i’m on for writers where i’m offering to edit for someone for free just to get some experience and feel it out and see if i like it.
i also applied to barnes and noble today even though i’m HELLA anxious about the cover letter i half-assed. but honestly it’s a RETAIL STORE and SURE it’s the retail store where allegedly smart people flock to hang out, but it’s also retail and i’ve never submitted a fucking cover letter for retail
ALSO IM STILL EMPLOYED??? i haven’t LEFT my job yet. i’ve been on personal leave technically since mid march and like.......... i’m not going back
i need to sort that out this week. i might.
i’m just stressed.
and like i keep going back to tinder, okcupid, etc to try and meet someone who will be a bright spot among the stressful areas of my life right now, buuuut everyone i talk to kinda sucks and i just find myself disinterested after like several messages
and i’m just asdfjakls;dflakmsfd;alskdmfasdf
i feel ugly also like my hair is so fuckin ugly rn fuck












