Ahhhhhhhhhh
I am so bored at work and no one is playing with me ):
I am so bored at work and no one is playing with me ):
She asked me the price for EVERYTHING in the store. -_-
I don’t look like Bob Barker or Drew Carey.
So she can make me a sammich and bring me my tea!
With my bad French aside, seriously you guys, thanks.
I pride myself in rarely reblogging and making sure everything I post on my blog is a little part of me.
Will blog more the second I get off work, I have a killer migraine.
Running late to work, taking public transportation, and a handicapped person comes on.
Getting frustrated that they should hurry the fuck up, but then remember they’re handicapped and feel bad.
I have my warpaint on (make-up).
I’m drinking my poison (coffee).
My helmet is polished (hair).
And my anthem is echoing off the walls (the Clash).
Fucking bring it on world. I am ready.
(Source: brodymarx)