shortdays-longnights:

I’ve lost count of how many people I’ve told to “Have a Nice Day” when I didn’t mean it. Helping them find items I don’t give a shit about, learning meaningless, pointless numbers and codes to enter in coupons that won’t save them shit in the end. 

And this is just day two.

I should’ve gotten a job at a daycare. Something I can do by instinct. Kids are easy. I can relate to em.

Old ass white women who insult my intelligence and flirty wrinkly bastards with the wandering eyes and slick tongues.

Give me a break.

Literally.

Send me a grip of money so I don’t HAVE to work in retail.

Now I see why cashiers be all disgruntled and shit. Fuck retail. Y’all can rob this bitch, ion give a fuck.

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