Yup, you.
FUUUHAHAHAHAHAHA
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“it’s them” the home depot employees whisper as the hipster bloggers grab paint swatches to write inspirational quotes on
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Seven days.
aaaannnd it’s getting easier. Slowly but surely.
"Unfortunately, there will always be people who will pass judgement upon others."
I work fucking hard for everything I have.
Don’t tell me that you’re stressed from working 12 hours a week and that I “wouldn’t understand”. I spend 50 hours a week at work where I’m forced to constantly use my brain. I don’t have anyone above me to ask for help. I have to figure things out on my own. I have the financial weight of this place on my shoulders. Yet I don’t understand stress? Really? I can only imagine how stressful it is to have to scan and bag items twice a week, how stressful it must be to hang clothes on a coathanger or how hard it must be on you to wax people all day.
Give me a fucking break.
