It’s about to be my birthday and I’m so lonely that I went to the nearby ghetto smoke shop and bought a bong and told the shop keeper guy it was my birthday
I got new helpers in the kitchen for support, this one super chill dude we were talking n I found out today that he was a black belt jujitsu and ex army in the bomb division
I just watch baby sitter killer queen and it’s pretty cool, basically moral of the story is all mental illnesses can be cured by just getting fuckin laid u idiot
I’d give a fellow kitchen mate everything I got on good faith and they would do the same with me. Exchanging cultures is easy when everything boils down to having good food, good company, and a good time.
I love being a restaurant worker, yeah we work hard and dirty, but I just had a amazing ass meal and lots of tequila with a board member for nickedeon and the owner of the restaurant of a freakin A+ class Peruvian place and all I brought was a 6 pack of angry orchids
new coworker called me cute today but she’s 18 and someone’s younger sister pls send assistance preferably a holy cross the devil decided my mania should kick in today
I really fucked the pooch on this one today, I couldn’t do anything but lie in bed and flake out. I feel tired, miserable and alone. Why is my brain like this please make it stop I’m begging you