50 Shades of Fucked Up

HAS ANYBODY READ 50 SHADES?! I'M DYING HERE.
what the fuck is this... my mind has been so screwed up, and everything reminds me of it or sex or anything sd;klfgjdls;kfgj

anyways...

so I'm looking for a job. who knew it would be so hard?

I'm applying to David's Tea- as if I'll get hired, they're all tea wizards and if i do I'll be working a billion miles away from my house and some dingy mall. no thanks..

a record store which is basically my new home considering it's the best place on earth. THEY HAVE JIMI HENDRIX MUGS!!!!

a coffee shop thats super cool, with all the workers that are in their 20's and living life like carpe diem. tattoos, piercings, cool outfits... so sick.

and a bookstore..it's big, and legendary throughout my town. hallah @ me, i can read all the 50 shades i want.

im so nervous, yet so excited. i need major cash flow, but what do i do if they all say no? I just really want the opportunity..i have no job experience, i've only been a counsellor-in-training this past summer. i did really well, but still!

stay classy planet earth

Rose Sylvia xo