atomikshopincart

i'm trying to write more short stories, but they all suck. just to let everyone know. i think that maybe i should just set the keyboard aside and say "fuck it." i just can't seem to stop. as miserable as i am with everything, nothing short of amputation is going to stop these damn fingers from a-tappin.

i'm writing a short story and it's driving me crazy. i'm taking my time stalling, but i keep thinking about it. meh! go away short story. hey molly, if you read this, i want some help with my short story. amanda too if you have time. i need to edit it once i'm done. it's getting to be too long.

i quit my job at rei because my manager, adam made me so mad at him that i haven't been able to make eye contact with him since december... for fear i might lose my ability to refrain from removing his face with my nails and teeth. also i lost any level of comfort with the store manager, david, because of an incident involving my biggest phobia... i keep thinking he's going to try to scare me again at any time... even tho the last and first time involved a swift *thwack* to the face in order to get the phobia away... i wouldn't mind going back and working for the company again, since i do love the company and i love most of my coworkers to d