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I keep getting blasted at work that i look like a lesbian since i was told to ditch the polos so i only wear button ups now (with my cargos) (along with extremely long ponytail+baseball cap and keys on my belt) but of course i take this as a compliment

I need to smarten up

I wish my mom was still alive

my friend in the deli came back after his shift to give me homemade snickerdoodles :') and a customer came back to the store later after i loaded up her groceries to give me a tip :')

i love work and my coworkers and my customers, what a beautiful tapestry of life even though i fucking hate work and my job and every little part of it

i have laid in bed for years because i was depressed, i cant do that again

one of the worst things about my mom dying is the memories that were ours are now only mine

I wish i was a gelding