#hardback cafe

[jaime-loos]

[vigilantalwayss]

Jigsaw Youth @ Hardback Cafe (10/30/16)

[kurtwolfgang]

Friday Night, Hardback Cafe

[enigmaticcorvidae]

This just in:

Our Pumpkin Pie Frappes and Lattes are DELICIOUS.

[enigmaticcorvidae]

I have training today!! I'm so excited~

[starlitfire]

Dylan: Temporary Cafe Manager

I do not like this man named Dylan, He’s two faced just like the villian.

But in all seriousness… Okay, so Lindsey was the cafe manager where I work. She has a law degree, however, and prefered not to stay at the cafe too incredibly long. Well her first job interview fell through, BUT she kept on. her second job interview was a rising success!! I am very happy for her btw... I just wish she could have been the one to train me...

Okay, so Dylan has been training for a few months now while lindsey was still around because it was believed (by especially him) that he would become the next manager of the cafe. NOW a few weeks ago the STORE manager came over and talked to me one on one about ME becoming cafe manager: awesome! It had something to do with needing Dylan on the floor or keeping him in stock or goship... I don't really know. The down side is that DYLAN is the one who has to train me and I do not get along with him too well. Because as I said, he's 2 faced. One minute he's hugging me, the next he's a sarcastic dick. Mind you, I don't ever offer to hug him he just does it. I wish he would just pick one way to act and act that way throughout his whole job. It's not the worst learning from him, he just talks way too fast and expects me to learn right away. Not to mention he's pretty obviously jealous and annoyed that Todd (store manager) chose me to be over the cafe.

[theenewageofenlightenment]

I thought of this song as I ruminated on my chemical ups and downs and frustration in trying to navigate my way through a functional state until I find a suitable form of treating my severe Post Traumatic Stress Disorder...

   I was supposed to start testing Effexor, which I've heard plenty of horror stories about the "discontinuation syndrome", anyhow, I got to pick it up and the lady says my co-pay is $68. Fuck that. I feel like the pile of discontinued meds is going to turn into an interesting sculpture by the end of my college career. ugggggghhhh. I just want to not feel like a freaked out animal or just totally fried from adrenaline O.D.

      Also, listening to this jam made me all strangely nostalgic about swamping the ol' Hardback Cafe in Gainesville at the tender age of 18, as I would stare at the promo poster for this album on the wall as I pushed the mop around. I can almost smell the bleach I'd wipe all the tables down with. I'm so glad he had someone else clean those bathrooms though....