I just wish I knew how to not take shit to heart all the time. I tell my uncle about my new job and he's incessantly negative about it. Telling me, "Oh the easy jobs always go first when things are hard" Motherfucker the last several jobs about fucking killed me for nothing. What the fuck do I have to do to please you?

I invite friends to see the art galleries this coming Friday. One has to work, but I feel like it's rather because they just don't want to be around me.