Seems like every thing that can go wrong, will go wrong today. From things breaking to things just going so far left that it comes back around from the right even worse. On top of that, minor injuries because of work, my brain won’t shut up which I wish it would because it’s definitely not my friend. All while standing, working between two machines putting out dangerous fumes which is about the only fucking good part of the day! That’s my slow suicide, hopefully I’ll get cancer from it, which I know I can.

All I want to do is crawl back into my little fucking lonely apartment and go the fuck back to sleep. I already know this is gonna be my whole damn week…