I don’t know why I ever thought this job was such a good idea…I know I’d tell myself that I’d never work in this field again after my last job but I just really needed the money. I never complain about my job to anyone but the truth is that it drains me. Everyday is such a drag getting out of bed knowing that I have to deal with another long, crappy day yet again. I know that things are going to change soon but I really can’t wait for that day to come.
treating a woman with respect and regarding her as a human being doesn’t automatically mean ur cock deserves to get stroked sorry to break it to u
Crying out of frustration.
I am so sick of this shit.
I really, really cannot stand those people who only get a hold of me when they need something. If we drifted apart it’s because YOU were the one who all of a sudden stopped talking to me. So please, do me a favor and let things stay the way they are because I have no interest in people who consider me their friend only when it’s convenient for them.