But here are some updates.
I quit my shitty job.
I am victorious over victory rolls.
I wore victory rolls to my job interview.
I was victorious, and ended up 17 and starting as a server. Unheard of, apparently.
The GM left.
Victory became fail.
I hate my job.
I love money.
So this is likely going to focus on my ranting about my new job. My GM is an evil witch and I want to shove her stout body in the frialator. I will run her through the dish machine. Dear god I will ruin her.
Except I won't. She will try to ruin me.
Fuckdamnit this ain't happening.
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