Ooooh, the thunder’s making car alarms go off.
Maybe I’m touched in the head, but I really do love a good storm.
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Ooooh, the thunder’s making car alarms go off.
Maybe I’m touched in the head, but I really do love a good storm.
Real life road rage encounter with the not so rare angry bearded arm-waving truck driving white dude that thinks he owns the road and can make his penis bigger with his muscle truck and drive everyone else off the road…
Me: hmm, new girl is working the register alone tonight. I should probably get there a little early.
Angry-redneck: I’m just gonna speed up, cut between these cars and break check the chick I just cut off, hyuck!
Me: *slams on breaks to avoid collision* What in the ever living—
Angry-redneck: Don’t you tailgate me in your little Toyota you bitch! I’m gonna teach you goood an proper!
Me: *barely avoiding collision* WTF
Angry-redneck: *jumps out of massive pickup truck at red light, waves arms wildly at the hapless female prey daring to drive on the same strip of road as him*
Me: (and I actually said this) okay I have a dash cam recording you, a knife in hand and Siri online with the police. Be careful of your next move, small one.
I fucking hate the way big trucks make small men into road bullies.
What I escaped from this weekend was surreal. If I didn’t have PTSD before, pretty sure I do now. Friends think I should write a book about it, and I just might do that.
Year of the witch is more like year of the witch hunt so far. The puritans are out in full force, burning everyone at the stake except those that do true harm. They go after artists, writers and visionaries because it’s easier and safer than going after actual criminals.
If it’s a devil they’re looking for, maybe they should start with a mirror.
I hate being poor. But holy shit!!!
As I was about to vent about my inability to help my friends financially, one of them called me and told me that her cat’s eye doesn’t have to be extracted after all! The surgery was going to be costly and I didn’t have the money to donate. I was JUST about to try and set up a donation, and then her vet called and said her cat had made a miraculous recovery and didn’t need his little eye removed. Seems I wasn’t the only Wiccan working spells for the sake of this little guy. She said a circle of her friends were also praying and doing works. Well, I think I can say we succeeded.
I was LITERALLY in the process of creating this post when she called me, overjoyed, and said her baby would get to keep his eye. The vet was befuddled over his sudden recovery. I know not everyone is spiritual and Wicca is rather...eh...minority in the range of religions, but I truly believed we all helped.
Now if I could only win the lottery to send money to my other friend that lost her job and is trying to support herself, her aging mother and her son on her own. One thing at a time, though. This is a blessed and unexpected change of events.
So my general manager—who has passed me over for promotion in favor of younger people with no cross training—asked me to come into work on my day off. Interestingly enough my phone just happens to be glitching on me and I’m not receiving texts properly.
why the fuck am i awake at 3:11 still???? I thought it was like fukin 2:30 or someshit naw its 3:12 am now????? Why am I not sleepy and tired da fuk
is it bad that sometimes I think about what would happen if I died