I found my perfect job. 10:00pm to 6:30am, doing monotonous data entry at a hospital in Sarasota. Sadly, I don’t have a year’s previous office experience, so I don’t qualify. I am getting way too ahead of myself, there.
you can scare the hell out of yourself // - rachael / seventeen / taken
I'm a mermaid, but I've sold my voice, for a midnight train, and a bump of cocaine, and an old photo of ballets russes.
lovelies visiting.
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