The other day I was telling my roommates about the time my friend and I were in this sketchy neighborhood in Austin and saw like 3 stores that sold pinatas and rented out moonwalks. From there, we started talking about how awesome it would be to hang a pinata from the ceiling of a moonwalk and use it's bouncy awesomeness to jump and hit the pinata. Then we started talking about how awesome a marijuana pinata would be, filled to the brim with different strains of awesome weed. I'd like to... read more »
and if God had any sense of humor he'd kill us all the day before the day we're all supposed to die.
I hate my fucking life. I'm a god damn failure. I'm 22 years old and I'm a fucking lowly cook at a fast food joint. This is the only job I've ever had and I will probably never get a better one. My coworker harasses me verbally all day. If I told my boss, he would just cut my already low salary. All that fuckface cares about is money.
Outside of work, I don't do anything. My best friend is mentally retarded, but I suppose that's better than nothing. I am in love with one of my... read more »
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