Moody Meow

Do you know what my problem is? I’m not a morning person. I know that he dug deep, looking for things on me, but beyond my overwhemling workload and my “not being a morning person” thing, he didn’t have shit on me. And I knew he wouldn’t. I came in with solutions to my problem [...]

Fuck you if you don’t like the fact that I got married on Halloween. Fuck you if you don’t like the fact that I am not a follower of Jesus the Christ. And fuck you for your unsubstantiated judgements about who I am and why I am the way I am because you see nothing [...]

But no one seems to pay attention to that part of the bible.

It shouldn’t matter to me, these inconsistancies at my workplace. The treatment I think I recieve is better than what is going on behind the scenes. I can’t hear what they say with the door closed. It came to light, with one loud mouthed assistant, that the inequality that I have been beaten down by [...]

I asked for the time off in September, after the school check cleared. I knew it would be a problem if the phones weren’t covered. Your little do-girl said she would cover me while I was gone. The gods know that you would never pick up the phones yourself. You have more important things to [...]