THEN.. MD called in with a family emergency. SO I didn't work today. I put in for a job being a cashier at the dump. I have been averaging about 8 hours a week, this cannot go on. AT least there is something, but its not enough. Keep looking my gut says.
AND you... you know you make my toes curl. Go on with your open relationships. I want something real, I want something I can be proud of, I want something that is mine and mine alone, I don't want to share.
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