Note to self: learn how to draw an expression other than “vaguely distressed”

I’m adopting two cats this Saturday. Their names are Van Gogh and Picasso and they are Very Sweet Boys and I can’t wait to become that obnoxious parent who posts too many pictures of their children.

My cats are very adorable but Picasso does not like closed doors and will whine about them.

I hate using Messenger to communicate. It’s the fucking worst.

I cannot wait for the day I get to escape retail hell.

day drankin’ turned into night drankin’ and all is good.

Power was out at work today during the lunch rush, because of course it was, and some motherfuckers come in, at the end of a long line, and made that tired joke about “oh the cash registers aren’t working, so everything’s obviously free!” First of all, fuck you, that joke isn’t funny, second of all, fuck you, I was already stressed out about the situation.

I really really wish there was a way to filter my twitter for political posts without unfollowing my favorite creators. Being informed is important, but it’s just causing unhealthy amounts of stress and anger that I am not equipped to deal with right now and it. just. sucks.