F4F: A Corporate Mazdoor’s Rant!

I had a super shitty day. The humidity mixed with the temperature made me sweat through my formal shirt and fucked up my recently straightened hair.

Got ogled at and cat called before I could even get to work.

Things got worse at work. Fucked up a presentation and got firing from my manager. My stupid boyfriend wasn't any better. Instead of consoling me and hearing me, he offered dumb advice and pinned the blame on me.

I wanna rant my heart out to an understanding person (hence women) till the bottle of alcohol I chugged puts me to sleep. I wanna vent & bitch about my stupid boyfriend as well. TLDR: I wanna drunk rant!!

Also, why Tf does this forum need 600 words? Pretty sure people who want to read or message each other would do it in less than 10 words. Ugh!

You can go ahead and skip the content below:

Hi! This note in fact has nothing to do with this post. In fact, you can stop reading this right now. This is a little note I wrote, to make sure this post doesn’t end up as spam :) Apparently there’s a 60-40 rule, where text should make up to 40% of this post. Dumb rules of a community. In hopes to make you smile.

1. Memes. But not just any meme. Memes sent by someone who you don’t talk to often. Maybe someone you knew in school or met at a party. It’s nice to know that they still think about you, every once in a while.

2. Sticky notes on cafe walls. Inside jokes. Pick up lines. Doodles. Cute compliments. It’s thrice as special when you revisit to find that your note stood the test of time.

3. Receiving a cute message on the coffee cup from the Barista.

4. Seeing a fellow passenger’s face light up when they receive a text you know is from someone they love.

5. Puppies and doggos rolling on sand on a sunny day.

Another random paragraph: There was a time when he would have embraced the change that was coming. In his youth, he sought adventure and the unknown, but that had been years ago. He wished he could go back and learn to find the excitement that came with change but it was useless. That curiosity had long left him to where he had come to loathe anything that put him out of his comfort zone.

Anywho, hit me up :)