| Dead ( @ 2006-03-12 15:23:00 |
im so fucking sick of consumers, and little girls with ugly leather bags that cost more than my rent, and people who need to try on four pants in a size whatever, and people who complain about CLOTHES, and customers that i see three times a week, and acting fake and always smiling and getting blown off and acting like i like these digusting fucking pigs.
i hate death. i feel so horrible today.
i cant understand why people are more concerned with how they look than the rest of life. i hate merchandise. i hate the mall. i hate my job.
people think about/do/say the lamest things.
i finally exploded today. im so damn tired and sick and sad.
i need some alli and dawn and the baby.
i hate death. i feel so horrible today.
i cant understand why people are more concerned with how they look than the rest of life. i hate merchandise. i hate the mall. i hate my job.
people think about/do/say the lamest things.
i finally exploded today. im so damn tired and sick and sad.
i need some alli and dawn and the baby.