Well, fuck
Guess what, everybody? theycallmeboy just got an e-mail from the people who were supposed to hire him. They've withdrawn their offer due to a "change in business". So he's still jobless. Still not working in his field. Still can't get a break.
To his credit, he's going to send out more resumes and applications tomorrow. Me? I'm near tears. Because I just want him to be happy. Is that too much to ask - for the love of my life to be fucking happy?
I need booze. And flavored, water-filtered tobacco. And a makiwara. Not necessarily in that order.
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kiji_kat) wrote,
crushed
