Cream Gravy?
Bluelight Crew
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Yeah, my first was LSD. No regrets there. I came out of it with a feeling like I had to tell the world about what they don't understand or know.... well, I couldn't put it into words, so I never told the world. Anyone who's tripped balls gets it without words though, and that's what matters 8)
Turn on, tune in, drop out.
Hey, at least you found work... I have been applying to various careers for the past 5 months and tomorrow I'm having my second fucking interview. Second. Out of maybe 100 job applications. Like what the fuck does a man have to do to earn a living? It's not even a job I'm really interested in, just the only one calling back. They're gonna drug test me, luckily only saliva so I can easily clean up for it
I even have a bachelor's degree and I've never made over 10 dollars an hour. They say we're in the worst economic depression since the Great one almost a century ago. I never really got that while I was in college. Well now my parents hate me and act like I'm a degenerate because I've been searching for work and failing so god damn hard. My girlfriend takes me on dates, not vice versa. Maybe I could qualify for government subsidies, not sure... My degree has done nothing but hurt me since I earned it, I'm over-qualified and under-experienced. College is a joke kids, don't fucking go. Do something smart like learning a trade. America hates the liberal arts, try finding you a job with a god damn degree in it.
Turn on, tune in, drop out.
Well shit.
The job I was hoping to start this month at a prestigious university fell through. So sitting on my hands for 30 days waiting to start this job, dreaming of the free education, and excited to fuck around in a real lab again DASHED...
Oh well. So I applied for other jobs today and was hired just like that. A bit of a let down but it is what it is.
Hey, at least you found work... I have been applying to various careers for the past 5 months and tomorrow I'm having my second fucking interview. Second. Out of maybe 100 job applications. Like what the fuck does a man have to do to earn a living? It's not even a job I'm really interested in, just the only one calling back. They're gonna drug test me, luckily only saliva so I can easily clean up for it

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