3:31am
I am at work. Yes, work. I work graveyards as a CNA at an assisted living facility. Most nights..I have to be honest...I freaking love my job.
Most nights I can tell you hilarious stories about crazy dutch ladies punching me in the face, or 4"10' hobbits trying to throw chairs through the window's to get out of the place, OR the insane shit the girls I work with and I come up with..really we should start a whole new blog just about the madness. I think it'd be a smash, look out Perez...old crazy people and young, hilarious, hyper aides? We could take over the world!
Tonight
IS REDICULOUSLY LAME. Absolutely nothing going on here. I've taken aout 15 Facebook quizzes, scoured blogland for new reads (that im excited about)..I've watched some VH1 show..Black to the 80's, followed by Black to the 90's, and of course Black to the new millenium. Is it PC to put a show on about the Black perspective to the decades?
I mean, not trying to ruffle feathers but if I put Whitey's in the 90's...wouldnt I get mugged or shot?
anyway maybe I'll be back if this blahness continues. It's time to take the house dogs outside for a freezing cold pee!
xoxo H
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
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She wants her planet back. Woolfy – “Shooting Stars” Funny how his voice in
this song made me think he was singing ratchet instead of rapture. I heard
this...
2 years ago
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