It’s our escape from all the shit online in and real life. Why the hell do we need to buy gems or passes for choices? For a stupid outfit or hair, really? And all the featured stories are lame or boring. Then we read COMMUNITY stories written by different people instead and we’re expected to PAY gems every TWO chapters. It wasn’t like that before. If you’re trying to rank stories try having a stars or thumbs up option. And the authors gets gems or money for every positive hit. It’s ridiculous. What was a fun game is no more. No wonder why you’re losing people.
I’m in my 30s, I have been since I turned 30 last November and now I’m 31. That means I’m not a fucking kid.
1. I have a fucking kid, if we plan a time for anything I expect you to stick to it.
2. You also have a fucking kid, why don’t you know in advance when you are or are not available?
3. You’ve a lot more money than I do, you can afford daycare or a nanny — not everyone can, get your head out of your ass.
4. I absolutely cannot stand people that have no concept of time.
5. Therefore, don’t waste my fucking time.
6. If there’s anything at all I learned in life is time, it’s more valuable than money.
7. I wasn’t there the time my mother passed, I could have spent more time with her but I didn’t. My job as a mall bitch was more important.
8. Yeah right, I never valued the mall as important. That’s why I did half the things I did there.
9. No I don’t want to be working at boring ass furniture store forever.
10. I’m looking for a new job for a reason that’s not everyone’s business.
11. Keep checking my Instagram stories, I don’t mention anything at all about you.
12. I’m a private person so again, no I’m not going to mention much about my life on social media.
13. Is that a job requirement? I don’t give a shit you’re not hiring me anyway.
14. Excuse me? You want me to leave my full time job for an interview?
15. Unless you want me to leave that job to work for you, it’s not happening.
16. You will work around my schedule as I have to dick around with yours.
17. Yeah, no my child comes first.
18. Part time? I’m an adult. Maybe a college student could survive on that.
19. Don’t talk to me like that. I’m not fucking stupid.
20. I’m fully aware of who is checking my instastories. So my advice is, if you’re stalking me be less obvious.
21. Not like it matters. I’m most likely leaving you in a month.
22. I also can’t stand slow people.
23. People that take forever to respond… take forever to get out of the way… take forever driving… or my order…
24. I’d love to knock the shit out of you but that’s illegal.
25. I love playing police at work because they’re too lazy to check cameras. Not.
26. And here I am doing everything again and they wonder why I’m ‘mad’.
27. Don’t complain about having to wear a mask to the store when you don’t work and have to wear it 40hrs a week.
28. Don’t complain about being broke if you haven’t worked a day in your life.
29. Don’t complain about having to wait for a ride if you won’t even bother getting your license.
30. Don’t complain about the president of you didn’t vote.
31. Most people don’t give a shit so you’re better off minding your business and plotting schemes to get ahead.
First off, my name is pronounced how it’s spelled. It’s not difficult. If you fuck it up numerous times, I have a few choice words for you. And I wonder, did you make it through high school? Nevermind, they’ll let the dumbest idiots graduate not like it makes a difference.
I have no experience in this field at all. I applied to dozens of jobs and I probably won’t remember I applied here. I’m looking for something that pays more. Why? It’s always about money. Although, you know that’s not why I left my last job. That’s complicated. Let’s just say I had enough. And no normal workplace is like that. My current job is not. But obviously, I’m bored and don’t like what I’m doing that’s why I’m looking.
I know you really don’t care who I am or what I do on my free time. You’re just trying to creep and look for clues why I would or wouldn’t be good for the job. Yes, I have boxing gloves in my car, a one year old, and husband. What does that have to do with my abilities? Nothing. It appears I already know English better than your employees. Sooooo…
mother you’re adults
you can pick up
If you’re going to
be petty I can
return the favor
but I’m too busy
I’m not in my 20s
yes I look young
and you look old
what is your name
I’m not sleeping
with the owner
because he’s ‘nice’
isn’t he like that
yes he does pay me
thanks for stating
Even if I’ve done
my things in the past
maybe you’re bored
with your life
and not selling
I said his girlfriend would eventually get a job at the mall with us because she constantly hangs out there all day with her kids.
And I said when that happens you can bet your ass I’m out of there. Yeah, before they decided to tell us when they were opening I got a new job away from all that bullshit — like we knew I would.
Because I’ve said, there’s only so much corrupt bullshit I will take. I guess I’ve met my quota when great old coronavirus came out and struck our world. I learned to take a great opportunity when it comes across me. You know how many jobs I turned down for the mall? Too many. Was it worth it? Absolutely not. Let’s not get into the owner not wanting to pay workers and me having to sue him when I had my baby for pocketing my PFL. All while all these stores are leaving and they can’t keep up with the requirements to keep running, it’s surprising they gIt the flag to be open. Probably lied their asses off.
Anyway, yeah that’s all behind me. The new supervisor with his girlfriend he probably fucks in all the old places I fucked ‘Dan’ haha. He had an issue with us even talking yet it was okay for him to sexually assault me numerous times with his girlfriend nearby!? The only reason why he got his position is by snitching on my sisters boyfriend and getting him fired. He has no talent or knowledge of the things that need to be fixed in the mall. I guess if you successfully kiss ass and rat on people you deserve a promotion in those places. I guess that’s why now I’m making as much as you and not working there.
Another ice coffee or ice tea or Gatorade? Shit I’m almost out.
There’s a sale at Victoria’s Secret, again. Really bad for my wallet but I need a new bag, shirt, pants, perfume, etc because I want it.
I haven’t planned my story app in days too busy on other websites. There’s still NOTHING new.
I’m cold I want ice cream.
Protests? Meh. I don’t care. Don’t throw rocks at my car again asshole. I’ll slap you with a lawsuit.
I sued my employer, what makes you think I won’t sue you?
I have nothing to fear the inside of my mouth. I broke my tooth and it’s decayed.
Why can’t people leave me the fuck alone and let me write in peace!?
Don’t look at me like that. Don’t look at me at all.
Face masks are stupid. This entire thing is stupid.
You remember the times it was a big deal when you went to public places with your face covered? Those days are over.
If people asked, ‘hey, did you test positive for an STD?’ every time you went in public as mush as they did COVID, well…
I’m not looking forward to going back to work.
I’m looking forward to the day I get another job.
The guy in my writing I obviously slept with. Do you need concrete details about that too?
Relationships are stupid. Marriage is stupid too. It’s a contract.
I don’t need to date assholes anymore, I live with one.
I’m emotionally unavailable because I don’t have emotions.
The only person I care about is my daughter.
Hmmm, let me think… No.
He’s hot, I’d sleep with him. Expect for the fact he’s too straight edge.
I don’t have issues in that department. I have issues in the giving a fuck department.
I think the answer is I need new sunglasses.
I need to rethink this selling on Amazon bullshit.
I don’t know what I’m planning to do with my characters in this story. I’m just writing a crime novel.
I’m not drunk. I wish I was.
I really think that much about him. I write about him sometimes. Maybe I need a therapist. Fuck that shit. I’d rather waste money other places.
What do you write?
Depends. Do I feel like traveling all over the place? Killing and/or haunting characters? Adding some magic or mind control shit? I like to keep things interesting and don’t stick to anything specific.
How much money do you make?
Let’s just say, I didn’t quit my ‘actual’ job. If you’re a writer or starting out as one, don’t expect to make anything. If you do, it won’t be much.
How many copies have you sold?
Maybe a dozen or more. I don’t know. I don’t look at numbers. I’m an indie writer, not a best seller…
How much of this is true?
Of what is true? Are you referring to the one ‘fictional biography’ I made of myself? Maybe a little, maybe a lot, maybe all of it… I’m not going to tell you publicly.
Well, yeah most of us are. I think to be a writer or at least an interesting one, you have to be. You have to be able to put yourself in different places. If you’re not willing to go there mentally, don’t write about it.
Celebrity makeup lines
We’ve heard it 50 million times now by pretty much everyone.
How many more palettes and foundations does the world need? At least it gives people that aren’t millionaires already jobs.
Waiting in lines to get coffee
I’m too lazy to make it myself but I have a coffee maker!? It’s free to make but what the fuck well I’m bored with everything they sell in stores too.
Yeah, I’m aware I’m married and have a baby! That’s the point. They both irritate the shit out of me and I wonder why I did any of it in the first place. And no, I’m not even thinking about another!
Yeah, the first week of January in 2020 I was gone. It was the BEST decision I’ve made on the internet in my life!
Okay, I’ll be fair a lot of people were good crafters and sellers BUT that one, that didn’t respond and try to make me look stupid to get my money — I’m done. I got my money back so they can kiss my ass.
Publishing on Amazon!?!
They take a lot of your profit. And the playing field is huge, obviously. I don’t care if I’m a known writer, I care if I’m making more then $6 when I publish shit.
I don’t know whose running or really care. I may or may not vote. Bite me. All that matters is Trump is out of the office and less an idiot takes over.
I’ve had ‘platinum’ or ‘near platinum’ blonde hair for years. Natural when I was younger until I hit like 16 — I started coloring it because I didn’t like more roots were darker? I used some natural light blonde product on it with no bleach. Around when I was 18 I was like holly fuck, my hair looks like it’s turning red (a strawberry blonde?) so I started using blonde dye with little bleach in it. And here I am, 30 and seeing those same undertones in my hair. So I wonder… no I’d probably regret it.
I don’t want to fuck him
Fuck it he’s fucking hot I’m hot
All I want to do is fuck
we’re opposites I can’t
but I can fucking fuck him
it’d be intense and hot as hell
maybe I have a sex addiction
it’s not an addiction
I like how it feels
if people had more orgasms they
wouldn’t be miserable fucks
my coworker is a cunt because
she’s a virgin
being a virgin is boring
who doesn’t enjoy sex?
I’m going to fuck
and suck some dick later
have my partner go down
if he doesn’t somebody else will
I don’t go long without it
in a relationship or not
not everyone can handle me
and they wondered why I had
3 partners at once one time
I’ve been good since
there’s this new person
I want to fuck
if things got sour I would
I can feel he wants to fuck too
I see how he looks at me
If I’m smart at anything
I’d be a sex worker if I could
but I’d get bored
and actually would rather
make money other ways
More makeup I don’t need
I bought 3 palettes in 2019 and only use a few shades out of 2 of them! It cost me $150 I could have spent on something else!
Music from iTunes
Even if I’m bored in my car, I always have Sirius or the ability to play something off YouTube. At the gym I listen to music on YouTube or watch videos. I have no need to download music anymore…
Another winter coat
I’ve had the same one for a few years now. I don’t see the point in getting something I don’t really want or need for the season I hate the most.
My husband got one from work for free…
L’Oréal Paris colorista
‘Semi-permanent’ and ‘will washout in a few washes’ my ass. I did it in the beginning of October and here it is almost December… I still have some green shit in my hair (it was blue for 2 days).
I don’t think I ever bought a watch? My mother did for me — in the 90s! I have a cell phone that tells me the time. Last thing I need is more jewelry sitting in a jewelry box not being worn…