i hate posting blogs without pictures. it's like when you were a kid and you had to stop reading illustrated paperbacks and start reading "young adult" literature...yeah. but anyway it's been awhile if anyone cares. this past week has been a whirl-fucking-wind! started the new job, turns out my commute to the burbs is shorter than my <5 mile commute to my previous job. fantastic! you still couldn't pay me to live out there though-
took on a contract side project thing where i'm sewing. that was a mistake. the bankroll turned out to be worth it in the end however. my hands turned yellow from whatever shit was coating that fabric, that i turned into 22 foot panels ps- i didn't leave my house most of the weekend, and missed out on the first warm day of the year, buuuuut when it comes down to it, i'm just a whore for a buck. it does mean that i get to go out drinking tonight. yay!
my puppy has been amaaaaaayyyyyzing through all of this mess. i can't believe she hasn't eaten the couch yet. i've been a bad puppy mama and would totally deserve it.
argh, this is boring.
oh, fun stuff. so this is my first venture into the corporate world and i'm learning things the hard way as usual. the thing that totally blows my mind is how every dude looks the same. most of the ladies do too. i introduced myself to a handful of people this week that i apparently have already met...yeesh! gimme a break, you all wear chinos, polos and have flipped up hair in the front. it's like a semi-grown up frat house for christ's sake! i usually could care less but crapola do i feel like an outsider.
oh, another outsider situation today reminded me that i HATE co-ops. let me clarify, i hate co-op customers! stopped into my neighborhood one today and received the fucking dirtiest looks EVER! I'M SO GODDAMNED SORRY THAT I HAVE FABULOUS KNEE HIGH LEATHER BOOTS ON AND COLORFUL CLOTHES THAT WERE PROBABLY MADE BY 4 YEAR OLDS IN CHINA, but, at least i don't smell like a head shop and my hair doesn't look like a rat nest (today anyway). stupid hippies.
ok, it's a start right? gotta run or c-man will be sitting at the bar by himself and then i'm gonna hear about it-
