i’m going 2 take a shower
i’m so excited about next week omg
I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL.. IM GOIG TO BRING MY TATTOO STUFF OMG..
OMG I’M SO EXCITED!!!
nichell e please give me a tattoo at jared’s house PLEASE
bruh u can judge or ask me about my life decisions off anon i’m stupidly open about everything it’s a curse
plus whoever sent me that anon message used mobile or s/t so the ip tracker won’t tell me where they’re from so i’m super scared its someone in town :o)
it would make more sense if people who knew me were asking me to my face about my decision and not anonymous people???
There were just some specific things that made the GED the better choice tbh
|what she says:||i'm fine|
|what she means:||Take a look at this. That right there is the mail. Now let’s talk about the mail. Can we talk about the mail, please, Mac? I’ve been dying to talk about the mail with you all day, OK? “Pepe Silvia,” this name keeps coming up over and over again. Every day Pepe’s mail is getting sent back to me. Pepe Silvia! Pepe Silvia! I look in the mail, and this whole box is Pepe Silvia! So I say to myself, “I gotta find this guy! I gotta go up to his office and put his mail in the guy’s goddamn hands! Otherwise, he’s never going to get it and he’s going to keep coming back down here.” So I go up to Pepe’s office and what do I find out, Mac? What do I find out?! There is no Pepe Silvia. The man does not exist, okay? So I decide, “Oh shit, buddy, I gotta dig a little deeper.” There’s no Pepe Silvia? You gotta be kidding me! I got boxes full of Pepe! All right. So I start marchin’ my way down to Carol in HR and I knock on her door and I say, “CAAAAROL! CAAROOOLLLL! I gotta talk to you about Pepe.” And when I open the door what do I find? There’s not a single goddamn desk in that office! There…is…no…Carol in HR. Mac, half the employees in this building have been made up. This office is a goddamn ghost town.|