Oh, yeah, I work in a flower shop now! And yes, it is my literal dream. It isn’t all glamorous and I get honestly love every bit of it.
Wholesale market. Processing days. Bringing bouquets to friends. Bringing flowers home. Making these two arrangements so far. I love it.
I do. It’s me, today. Today was the big, third one (involving bridal flowers for a wedding TODAY) and I just missed it. I read the form and prepped the order and just missed the one crucial thing about delivery.
You know when you make your first legit mistake at a new job but it’s actually 3 smaller things that fall under your responsibility and the first 2 we weren’t using all the tools we had could so you improve and adjust and move on but the third one is big and genuine human error?
“I think it’s weird to not like slugs just because they’re gross… I like to judge them based on their character.” - my girlfriend, yapping to me on the phone while they fall asleep #ilovemygf
Straight up got fired at the end of my shift today. No notice, effective immediately. Some of the shit they said to me…
I have so much shit I wanna say, y’all.
“I’m not a narc in the sense of ‘if you have drugs on you, I’ll tell on you’ because I’ll do the drugs with you.
I’m a narc in the sense that I follow the rules when we drive.” - no one ever
One of my dear friends posted a reel of clips & photos of a bunch of his friends with audio about how important non-romantic love is and how grateful he is for his friends. One video I took of him and my partner dancing made it in.
And I just really wish I was in that video.
Me: “What’s so bad about being cringe?”
Coworker: “Oh, it hurts meeeee. It makes my eyes hurt. It makes my lip twinge. Nooo please.”
I say be the cringe you wanna see in the world.