I applied for four jobs today. One place wrote me back. They wanted me to watch a video of their CEO talking about what the company means to him, his mission statement.
It was a life insurance agency. My life is on the line. I’m looking in all areas, under every article, trying to find that place that I’m destined to be at. That thing that I’m supposed to be doing right now, in this moment. There has to be a calling. Something in my near future opening up for me. I came here to Salt Lake for a reason, and part of that reason involves getting high without having to worry about peeing in a cup.
Don’t take any of my hair. It’s on my neck and in my shoulders, sending frissons down my spine.
It’s a good top, I say. Hey maybe I’ll try one of those tops myself, you think?