I was wondering why I spent so much time on this blog back when I lived with emily.
This blog was made back in college, in response to a prompt. I didn't get rid of it.
I started uploading lyrics that i wrote because i said "these are good, i just don't know how to ask for help"
Isn't that what everyone will say? Isn't that literally what EVERYONE always says?
"why didn't you ask for help?" "you know you can ALWAYS ask me for help"
YEAH WELL WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU LITERALLY CANT?
I got back into a corner at Shipt and had nowhere to go. I asked for upward mobility because all I wanted to do was help people.
I asked some questions and then they took away my system access, making it so I couldn't clock in for work.
I asked some questions and then they took away my system access, making it so I couldn't clock in for work.
I asked some questions and then they took away my system access, making it so I couldn't clock in for work.
I want a lawyer but who will believe me over a giant like Shipt?
Nobody cares? nobody cares.
(lmao i'm gonna use this as my safe word to stop from spiraling)
i have an undiagnosed mood disorder because no one can explain my mania - >
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