Set The Music Free

I don’t want to go to work :[

I wish I never gave up on music.

It was one of the only things that made me really honest to god happy.

To the people on my blog right now:

forever in love with my tattoos
but missing my stretched ears

Fuck having to work on St. Patrick’s Day.

Its not like I’d be allowed out or anything.
BUT
Still.

THIS IS SO DUMB.

Gonna have to deal with big dumb drunk idiots all day.

As soon as I get to work I’m going into the walk in and staying there.

The whole fucking day

I haven’t felt this disgusting in really long. I feel bad for anyone who has ever come into contact with my existence.

I don’t want to do this anymore.

Its gonna be a good day, I hope at least.

Sitting in my room with a gallon of orange juice and getting ready for work while blasting party music.

I’m really okay with this.