I’m glad I hold a job.
And have, this entire time.
So yeah, good for me.
I’m nice to people too.
Nice as Fuck, even if I want humans to go away, I try to be nice to em.
Maybe I’ll go work at a Burger King again, roll in to the interview, overqualified as fuck.
Here’s my resume,
I’m a gangster.
Let’s make some fucking hamburgers..
I’m not giving up my diary, I don’t care, I will go on forever and maybe there’s no God but life will judge you.
People around here drive like assholes
dawn 