Holy shit I am fucking mad right now. I barely weigh 120 lbs and I'm malnourished almost to the point of being physically ill. This fucking company I work for will fire me for defending myself. And for that reason I've finally decided on something I've been having mixed feelings about lately. I'm finding another fucking job. I might not even show up to work Friday night. Fuck this.
But I don't really have any skills. I'm not good at anything. I don't interview well. I don't know what I'm going to do.
Considering my line of work I'd be a shoe-in for being a bouncer or a security guard at someplace where my job wouldn't be 90% harassing homeless people. But that's going to be 90% of every entry level fucking mall cop tier job.
Didn’t you say you were 120 lbs and malnourished? I mean no offense, but doesn’t sound like a bouncer’ s physique.
I don't know why, but even though I'm so skinny and weak, motherfuckers turn and run when I go off.
Also skinny ratchet bitches like me aren't nothing to write off.