Since I started working here in February, pretty much everyone has quit/been fired/gone on maternity leave.
I feel like… I feel like this is maybe my fault?
You son of a bitch, she said, I am
trying to build a meaningful
You can’t build it with a hammer,
Been doing a lot of yoga. Feels great, but once Taylor leaves for Budapest I can’t afford to take classes. I have to try and get really good, and somehow motivate myself to do it by myself.
I’m going camping this weekend. When I come home, I will need to find a second job or I will die/not be able to accomplish any of the things that I need to happen.
Downstairs neighbors are moving out, which is kind of a bummer because now we’re only left with our dynamite wielding upstairs neighbors.
i just found out that they have literally been using quarter sticks of dynamite, recreationally, in our alley.
I ran into Jared today, dude who’s moving out, and he asked if I needed any spare bike parts. I told him I was looking to put together a budget touring bike, and he proceeds to just hand over like 2/3 of the components i need to put it together for free. Frame, fork, rear wheel, headset, handlebars.
What a swell guy.
This guy I work with just tied my tie for me because I’m not an adult, and then I revealed that… I don’t actually know his name, I thought he was someone else the whole time. I’ve been working with him for almost six months now.
Worst dispatcher ever.