Artifical Ginger
This is a tumblelog, kinda like a blog but with short-form, mixed-media posts with stuff I like. Scroll down a bit to start reading, or a bit more to read more about me.
I think I got this dance down. haha and just in time to hit the clubs this weekend.
I work in a cubicle.
I spent my whole college career discussing how I would never have a “cubicle 9 to 5 job”.
After a few years of being a bartender and going on pointless and countless interviews and only landing shitty jobs it’s become my saving grace. I Thought I was going to lose my mind and I started to fall into depression. It’s weird that the things you grow up hating you learn to embrace.
I like my simple cubicle.
Paige gave me a flower for my haiirrrr
Sometimes I feel like I’m in a movie. In the party scene where everything and everyone around me is moving in fast motion and I’m just in the middle or the corner of the scene. I don’t interact with anything moving about me I just keep to myself and puff on my cigarette.
