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9 years ago
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I GOT MY JOB. HECK YEAH.
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this job, y'all. I'll have lots of pto and holidays, which I'm not used to. And I'm making about what I was making at my last job per hour, but I'll have twice the hours I used to. And it's something I want to do. No heat. No bugs. No screaming kids. No stupid drivers.
I'm so happy I could cry. It's a real job, a grown-up job, much better than anything else I thought I'd get. I knew fiddling around with photoshop all those years would pay off. This opens doors for me, and I might actually consider going back to school for graphic design like I wanted to allllll those years ago, and my ex's mom talked me out of it.
I know it might seem silly, because in all honesty, I'm treating this like I just became CEO and I'm going to be making 100k a year, which is very far from the truth, but it shows me that even though my physical health is failing, my mind is still sharp and I can still have a career <3 I feel like, for the first time in a long time, I might still be able to make something good of my life.

DarkTaggr
~darktaggr
YAY!