Well Fuck

I know I’ve never said THAT before haha. I am writing this post from my lame-ass job. As usual, I have nothing to do. I guess I’m looking at five weeks of sitting on my ass and then *poof* I’ll be out of a job again. That’s right. They’re not renewing my contract. Aside from financial panic, I am totally glad. This job sucks. The commute sucks. But looking for a job also sucks. And I just went down to 300 mg of Wellbutrin and I hope my mood doesn’t crash. That would just be the fucking cherry on top of this shit-cake. I know, I know, I paint pictures with my words, don’t I!

Hope you are all doing well.  Peach to the out

 

 

 

7 thoughts on “Well Fuck

  1. Well, fuck, indeed. Keep your shit together and plan not to crash from the lower dose of Wellbutrin. Is it perhaps time to look into finding a new prescribing psych doc? At any rate, use your down time at work to write short stories, or poetry or just stream of conscious rants, and save them to a flash drive. Love and hugs!

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