I’m cold byee
I’m cold byee
two more months from being two years together awww !!!!
afack selfies I’m going to sleep
one of the new girls at work almost broke my heart yesterday. she broke up with her boyfriend because he refused to listen to and respect her—when she was younger, she’d been raped, and as a result wouldn’t do certain sexual things, and her ex didn’t listen to her and guilt-tripped and forced her into doing what he wanted instead of listening to her. i was so proud of her for breaking up with him and we hugged and she just kind of broke down and started telling me about how afraid she was of men, about how whenever she’s at work and it’s just her and the guys she’s quiet and tries to stay out of the kiosk, and that she feels guilty over her fear of men and doesn’t want to hurt their feelings, and it just went on and on, until i finally pulled her out of the kiosk (we were dead anyway) and sat her down to talk. i told her to never be afraid to talk to me about this stuff if she wanted to, and that her feelings and fears were perfectly justified and absolutely legitimate, and that the feelings of another person should never come before her safety and well-being and mental peace, and i think it was the first time anyone ever told her that because she just looked so surprised and grateful and she started spilling out more and more of her story and i could tell she felt better, and by the end of our shift she was laughing and joking and playing around and i’m looking forward to working with her so much ;-; she’s such a sweetheart
I might just buy that book at work cause it’s only a dollar holla
I’m gonna cry if bill cosby ever dies