Mmmkay home from work. 8 hour shift DX

My feet are killing me. Holding up all of my weight(that I dun wanna say) for 8hours really kills your feet.


Oh and also, I cut myself on the drive thru window. I thought it was a pinch but I looked down and my nail was red and I was like ''CRAP! BLEEDING! OW!'' and went running around holding my finger like a crazy person.

THANKFULLY! It happened right as I was supposed to leave.


So maybe it was fate?


Meh...


I need food and sleep...


-crawls off cuz she can't walk-