I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store.
I think about this all the time
i dont even want to think about this. i work in retail and it could be really good or it could be really bad.
im so scared of how people perceive me.
honestly i am so anxious about working now i feel like everything i say is going to be wrong i always try to be so nice to everyone and now ive got two complaints and a formal warning about 1 stupid fucking game.
i dont want to go to work i dont want to fuck fuck fuck fuck