I hate leaving my bed in the morning knowing that my day is wasted at job that I am unappreciated at!
Sometimes my body unexpectedly feels inclined to remind me of my Virginia Beach roots by full blast thinking, “BEACH FORD. BARTON FORD. LINCOLN MERCURYYYY. WORLD CLASS”
There is no single jurisdiction in the U.S. where a minimum wage worker can afford the fair market rent for a home.
Drove myself out to the beach last night and watched a storm roll out to sea after an argument with the boy. It was relaxing and calming to feel the breeze and sit in the dark and only have the lightning over the water coupled with the sound of the waves.