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ok theres some arts

rant u can skip because im sorry i only draw when im upset. it dont make no sense because its not suppsoed to my brains just falling apart. my bad. my bad
but ! i cannot take this everyday im in!! like. wake up 7am . work . eat popeyes spicy kitchen sandwich at 1pm (mmmm) (work across street from popeyes) work til 5-7pmish. or if they want to get silly with my schedule work from 12pm to 9/10/11pmish, 2 days of week drive coworker home. we stop by the gas staition by her house. she gets a&w root beer and a bag of sour gummy worms. i get a zero sugar orange gatorade, a bag of hot buffalo snyders pretzel pieces, and a bag of watermelon sour patch kids. she always puts $5 in my tank. on pump 3. every 3 weeks i hang out with someone outside of work. it used to always be (a) but shes been mean. so now its (c) and her gf. 36 minute drive. drive home from work the same way every day. 15 minute drive. those stupid back roads that are always empty. right, straight, left, right, chicane, chicane, third exit, second exit, stop light, straight, left, pass home, first exit, left, straight, right, walmart for bread, milk, and diet coke every 2 days. come back left, straight, right, third exit, left home. listen to the same music (love u nicki + emo + dad rock). its so predictable. my mom will decide she loves me again in about a month. we'll hang out for 2 days. she'll forget about me for another 2 months. aging. aging. aging. and its all the sameeeeeeee. my birthdays coming up. i asked for pokemon cards. dad says he'll put the money towards bills. i don't owe him anything. he's stolen money from me ever since i was 15. all it means is that he'll get me nothing. i just want pokemon cards.