Fuck.
Today was a bloody nightmare.
I'll be glad when it's over.
My credit rating will be saved, but I just lost a little more dignity. And respect for myself.
You love it. You loathe it.
Either way, you can't help yourself. You are one of us.
(You are also a masochist. But that's OK.)
Struggling (and more often fighting) writer by trade, and office monkey when I need to pay my bills. It's an enviable life.
I know, you're probably a little jealous now.
It's perfectly understandable.
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