i have officially become a working girl. no, i don't mean a lady of the night, though at this rate it has it's appeal. more the melanie griffith type - except less hairspray and harrison ford.
i come home from work, put on sweats, crack a beer and look forward to nothing more than emotional masturbation and the possibility of a bath if i can be bothered, which is unlikely. it's the opening of a pathetic girl movie in technicolor glory. cue carol king or kate bush or some shit.
to be fair though, i drink hoegaarden and have sexy hair today, which is better than girls like this usually do.
let us hope that is a sign this a temporary phase. that someday soon i will look back and laugh at my 9 to 5 heel wearing grin and bear it life. that someday i will do better than this. be better than this.
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Sometimes it's fun to try something that you know isnt whats riht for you. Like me being a waitress- it was playing a part more than an actual job. and then it became tiresome and the 3.70/h stopped cutting it.
You'll find your niche and everything will be lovely.
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