um.

This was going to be the post where I talked about how I’m supposed to start work with Target on Monday and how I’m also probably going to be working as a waitress at Famous Anthony’s at night, and how I think after ten hours of driving and a couple hundred dollars, I actually managed to pass my drug test.

Instead, I’m just sitting here really really thinking about trying to sneak off for a cigarette, because my cousin just told me that he really really wants to fuck me and I’m so not sure how to handle this.

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