December 2010
52 posts
Slutwave? →
as if i didn’t have enough reasons to be stoked on moving, here’s another:
i can hear mice crawling inside the walls right now. i thought i had heard them before but i wasn’t sure if i was dreaming or not. fully conscious now. no dream.
the fact that i am called “ms. sarah” at my work, along with my other 2 female coworkers. none of the guys i work with are referred to with a prefix before their name.
not the biggest deal, but i still feel icky when people say it.
i don’t ever want to be one of them, but i think i know now why some people sell their souls for decent paying jobs.
this song is horrible.
i mean, really, really...
