I'm working retail right now because I need money and God hates me. Well, I'm not sure that God hates me. But I do think that theory holds some sort of merit because of what went on today. I've already said in here that I'm currently working at Things Remembered and they're basically a store that does personalized gifts. Meaning? They fucking engrave shit and are super duper holy shit why are you so fucking friendly type of sales people.
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