I love when bitches talk about me loud enough so I can hear them. So mature. Keep hating on me!
I don’t want to go to work today. I want to go to the beach, lay a blanket in the sand, and draw.
I fucking hate assholes who come into the breakroom and change the channel when I’m clearly watching TCM. Pisses me off.
Some woman is sitting at my table in the break room. That’s my table, lady, I always sit there and everyone knows it! I’m a creature of habit and that table has the best view of the tv.
I want to scream at the top of my lungs.