*works at liquor store*
*liquor store presumably sells liquor*
*coworker is working on a school play*
Dude, you need to let me write for you. Your fictional life shit, your OKC posts, all of it. Hand over the reins.
I'm coming up on 36 hours here. I am sooooo tired. And I used to be able to do this shit all the time.
Getting old is stupid. Being tired at night is stupid. I want to build a pillow fort but I only have ONE PILLOW and it has CAT HAIR that I have to SHAKE OFF before I go to BED because I'm ALLERGIC but it doesn't even help because I LIVE WITH THEM!!
WTF AM I EVEN TALKING ABOUT??