Not literally of course, there's very few wooden bridges these days. I was pissed at the owner of the place I worked at, and I accidentally sent a text I shouldn't have.
Let me unpack this a bit. So I got a text with this week's schedule. She's been starving me out there for a couple weeks and I only had two days. I accidentally told her to shove those two days up her ass. That's how I really felt, but I didn't mean to send that text. I'm a little neurotic, so sometimes I'll write out a text with what I want to say but then think better of it and delete it. Maybe I shouldn't do that, or maybe I should just say what I want. I dunno. I have another job, so it's fine sort of. It was good money though, and it was off the books.
I'm feeling pretty angry about the whole situation though, and I couldn't sleep last night. Kinda need every dollar I can make right now. It is what it is.
This one came from the same pot as the last one. I actually like it better, it's kinda mysterious in its patterns. There's like eight more buds, so this is gonna be cool.
Same goes for Ukraine. You deserve whatever you get from Russia. You say you're on the defensive but everything about you from your conscription genocide to your cabbage patch clone facilities are offensive. You don't fuck with rednecks, man. And Russia is full of them.
