shhhhh. just go with it.

Just officially quit my job (well one of them). I’ve never quit without a 2 weeks notice before…so it feels weird. But I’m fucking stoked.

Take that ya unorganized crazies.

I really hate when people don’t answer their goddamned phones. For hours.
Thanks mom & dad. It’s cool. Not like it’s really super important or anything.

And I hate when people are pushy. I said we’re meeting for dinner at 6:30. Stop asking if we can do earlier. No. Stop asking if you can just come over and sit in my house while I’m running errands & getting ready. No. You said I could pick the time, so I picked 6:30. I hate pushy ass dudes. Jesus. I’m making time in my busy day for dinner with you when part of me doesn’t even want to go.

I told my “manager” I’m not showing up anymore.
She calls and asks when I’m coming in.
I tell her I’m not.
She asks again when I’m coming in.
This repeats multiple times.

….what kind of mind games are these?

I’m the only person I know who is this stoked over the Hatfields & McCoys special that’s going to be on the History channel.

Sitting here watching Dark Shadows (the show) and I’m just constantly thinking to myself ‘Way to fuck it up Tim Burton’….