I got to drunk to drive to a Halloween party tonight. I think that's a sign I should stop drinking... I mean who gets to drunk to go to a party and get drunk? This girl does.
I'm so random I can't focus on a subject for a journal entry. No doctor will prescribe me adderal because of all the fucking crack heads. I NEED it so you shouldn't be afraid to give it to me. How about we just stop prescribing it to people who don't need it? Is that to radical of a fucking idea?
I want a new tattoo and I want it to be huge. I want it to be a tree that takes up me entire ribcage and part of my back/hip. I look forward to the pain. I think I have way to many issues and I hate psychiatry to much to give a therapist a go even thought I desperately need one.
Oh, I'm a jew now. Woo hoo. Moved to Louisville and converted. TAKE THAT HAZARD. Its fun but people hate me when they find out. I never knew so many people hates jews.
I quit an amazing job. I made 30,000 a year plus commission BUT I couldn't take it anymore. All I heard everyday was "Don't compliment women!! I don't want customers to think we have GAYS working here!!" "In this country now-a-days you NEVER KNOW whose a queer!" "Don't wear those pants, Lindsey, they make you look too slutty!"
All I heard was "gay is bad" and "you dress like a slut" and I'll give them the second one, sure, but I didn't dress bad at work... MY MOM PICKED OUT MY CLOTHES. Shit.
This journal makes me feel better.
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