Getting through the morning took a full day’s worth of effort.
I mean, aren’t y’all tired?
A quick interaction with the customers and employees of Forever 21 remind me that while I’m not particularly happy to get older, I’m so glad I’m not 21.
I already feel badly about the things I didn’t accomplish after college so what exactly would be the point of going to the reunion?
“Well, the Lord rested on the seventh day and he got enough rest for all of us.”
Will Work For the Money To Buy Food
Nine times out of ten, I love what I do. I truly do love my job. That one time comes on the first of every month when the rent is due, and I sit plagued by the unwavering belief that everyone else is off tossing hundred dollar bills from a second story balcony of a house they can afford to own while dancing to “Just Got Paid.”
And, like me, today wants to be special.
Sorry that I peaced out.
I got married.
That isn’t a writing prompt as much as it is my life.
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