My new Bonts, courtesy of Medusa Skates in Austin, TX.
firstname.lastname@example.org space November and December. (at sacred electric tattoo)
Bitstrips makes me sad.
Giving this up is forever my biggest regret.
Wednsday from Addams family
Remember that one time Rachel Maddow wore cat ears on Halloween and it was the cutest thing ever? Yeah.
Bringing this back again for October
Tis the season!
Be still my beating heart.
I can’t with ow she’s the cutest person ever.
From Derby Warehouse Facebook page.
And this feels true to me. Roller Derby saves. It saved my life for sure.
When it rains it pours. Done during my visit to Gastown Tattoo Parlour
Reflecting on my work experience over the past year, I took whatever work I could get (which were all dead end retail jobs that barely paid the bills). When I was hired by a small web development company, I thought it was my break and I would finally be able to use my degree in a field that was in demand. I endured 6 months of constant verbal harassment and belittling from my boss, under the guise of “just joking around.” I took it in stride because I didn’t want to talk back and risk getting fired. This was my chance to use my very expensive education and I wasn’t about to ruin it. I was under the impression that I would be trained, but never learned much more than copy and paste. I felt useless, worthless and physically exhausted. I was eventually let go for my lack of experience, even though my employer knew that I was coming in as an entry-level college grad. I didn’t get my last paycheck until a month after I was let go (definitely illegal on his part), which put me in a huge financial bind. I only recently realized what a toll it took on me psychologically, worse than retail if you can believe. I have no idea what kind of work I will be doing when I return to PA. I am scared to death of re-living that same experience, but I sure as hell am not going to take that kind of shit anymore.