My job is m fucking unbelievable. PEI. try to sum it up by first taking we about the fat's I werk with:
First, there is this supermodel wannabee chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The gin is
constantly fixing her hair er putting en makeup. She is extremer and has never em considered the needs er
wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a bax of socks, and I stil find it surprising that she has enough brain power
continue to breathe.
The next chick is com piggely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people en the pla net. Her career
oppertunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a ? rtl en a scam of 1 to ill}. I' m net sure she even showers,
much Less shaves her "womanly" parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store,
she means like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the cread has got ta be the fucking stoner. And this guy is mere than just yew average pithead. In fact, he
is baked before he hernes work, during werk., and Pm sure after werk. He probably hasn' t been sober anytime in the last
ten years, and he' s why 22. He dresses Like a beatnik throwback from the '' s, and make things verse, he brings his big
fucking dog werk. Every fucking day I have to hook at this huge Great Dane watc around f rem the set:
smoke. Hel, sometimes I even think it' s trying ta tam with its constant beaming. Also, both of them are constanlty hungry,
requiring mum pie stops ta and Burger King, every singin fucking day.
Anyway, I drive these f fuktards around in my van and we starve mysteries and shit.