i guess i’ve stopped giving a fuck at this job.
i have given many fucks over this last year and a half,
but now i’m over it.
my mouth has lost its filter.
i dropped it somewhere and i’m not in a hurry to find it.
so i found liar liar’s “screw”.
so she came to work in a new hairstyle today.
it looks hideous.
she attempted to do “the cassie”.
one side of her head shaved.
like ( x so ).
her real hair is too short to attempt it.
plus it doesn’t fit her head shape.
i don’t know what she was thinking.
clearly she wasn’t.
so she was asking everyone in our department what they thought.
“omg it looks great!”
“that suits you!”
“i like it!
i like it!”
…and when she asked me,
i flat out said:
“i don’t like it.
it makes your head look kinda lop-sided.”
“why did liar liar come over here asking me if her hair looked good?”
“she asked me and i told her it looked like garbage on her head.”
“lol yeah she said you told her it was ugly.
she was mad hurt over here.”
he told me how she was flirting hard body with him down there.
it looked obvious she was looking for attention.
i guess she needed him to build her self worth back up.
i guess i should have known she was type insecure.
i was so wrapped up at how she throws herself at work wolf,
i wasn’t really “looking” at how she is really insecure about her looks.
she also uses wolves to get attention when she feels low about herself.
good to know.