Stalking once again, to find other pictures of happy couples.
Well, I got a job interview while these stupid girls got men. I cannot take anymore of this, girls with nothing to do but mirror the guy they date around. I want it said one day that I did everything by myself, for myself, and all in good shoes.
GOOD SHOES!
Skeevatz Chris called again today. What is it about bad men that you can't get enough of? Fuck him. Fuck all of them, these stupid little boys I mess around with. Fuck them all. They're all full of shit and wasting my time. I'm a proffessional now.
If everything works out, I'll be the future manager of this promotions company. And do you know what that means?
COLD HARD CASH. And a faster route to another job.
And that girl sitting in the pictures next to sexy redhead, oh please, all she's got is him!
Hairdresser fucked up my hair today, goddamned butcher. I asked her to take an inch off, that woman took a foot. Now I'm prqactically bald. It's so short I look thirty.
I'm disgusted, angry, and embittered.
Surely, an ad proffessional in the making.
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