Corrissey
lovable loser
I didn't see it, what page did you post it on? I'm probably skipping over it somehow.
This page
I'd offer up my FML...but no one would take him.
dh ain't just for dear husband...
I didn't see it, what page did you post it on? I'm probably skipping over it somehow.
I'd offer up my FML...but no one would take him.
Let's go out for cheeseburgers. Are you still smoking? Not for your health, but your anxiety. I'm so helpful. I hope you get some relief soon *sends you a Xanax and a HUG*
Hahaha .
I just took a shower. Weighed myself before. 123. I haven't even eaten anything since I was 118...and it changed in like 4 hours.
I think the scale is busted.
Hahaha . I am still smoking. I am also, however, struggling to keep it to a minimum for only high anxiety moments. Thanks
I was in a lingerie contest last night...had to leave the stage during it to have a panic attack. Even though everyone at Rocky Horror, including the cast, excluding the virgins, are my friends, I was humiliated.
I just took a shower. Weighed myself before. 123. I haven't even eaten anything since I was 118...and it changed in like 4 hours.
I think the scale is busted.
I took my job application to town...
you know well what happened next. Again. I'm overqualified, what a f*ck does it mean?
one of my teeth fell out at work
a front one, which means I must actually go see a distance in the next few weeks
fml
I just agreed to go to work in downtown LA at a lawfirm for a woman named SANDy to possible train to be a paralegal. I should be in the arts but you know how Morrissey said life leads him? I'm doing this because I have nothing else. Nothing else. fml And it might be symbollic. f*** SYMBOLIC! f*** MY SYMBOLIC f***ING LIFE!!!!!!!!
Go for the law firm thing. There's something perversely interesting about law firms. I'd get a job like that, but I'm not qualified. Architecture firms are much less sexy. I hope they pay well.
Yeah but I have a degree in graphic design. I should be painting. I know it's so stupid to complain about an opportunity, but this is my list of life goals:
1. Be a wife.
2. Be a painter.
3. Be relaxed.
Nowhere in there is the fast-paced world of legal aid, ESPECIALLY for someone who is pretty much full-time kinda a little weird in the head. I feel obliged to take the job because "Sandy" (the stamp in the sand said FAT) told me that she wants to "show me how she gets into work" tomorrow which means she's probably in spirit this chick and I'm supposed to glean from her signs how to conduct cosmic war and peace and it just all gets to be too much. PLUS my task tomorrow is to organize binders for the sale of one ginormous compnay to another person and I have to take stock of who's buying what and what theur symbollic name means and who owns who and who's on top and all this bullshit stuff that puts me in a position of being a girl in a highrise in Los Angeles instead of a wife having coffee in bed with her husband watching the news before heading off to the studio in the garage. OMG I sound so pissy, I'm sorry. I guess it beats staying home all day thinking. And I have this other opportunity which is in the category of artistic but my boss would be my friend and so far he's failed to pay me for the work I've done and I don't want to have to ask to be paid, especially my friend.
Bleh, ignore me. Actually, why do I even ask that? I'm pretty sure half the board has me on ignore. f*** 'EM!!! It's their loss.
Thanks for listening Pregs. 4 on the enneagram is drama queen, you don't strike me as that.
Oh, and I keep waking up to a dream where an eyeball is staring at me. I'll try to work that into chatting in the lunchroom with the lawyers. fml.
STRIKE NUMBER ONE. Do this now. That is not a goal.
No, I'm a 4. Ask anyone who knows me. I laughed until I cried when I found that.
It was Sandy and not SanDeE*? I was just talking tonight with a friend who tried to do LA for a while. I thought real life was bad, LA is worse.
Graphic design degrees are like... Kleenex. Sorry. I've seen job ads at design and advertising firms that say, in all caps, "IF YOU HAVE A DESIGN DEGREE YOU WILL NOT BE CONSIDERED FOR THIS POSITION." They are tired of designers trying to worm their way in via admin positions.
My conclusion is that it's better to get paid for your left brain and save your right brain for yourself. I'm looking at accounting jobs. I don't love it, but I'm competent at it.
Also, I know exactly where the fat, sandy beach is. I keep meaning to drive out there. It's about twenty minutes from my apartment.