I f****** work 9.5 hours at work two days in a row spending the entire day on my feet moving an entire office floor to another floor moving s*** all day. My legs are bursting with pain by the end. Overtime on a Friday and I just want to get home and eat smoke a bowl and fucken die.
I get home to a sink full of f****** dishes and a promise of food being ready from the roommate only to find a single f****** sausage cooked and left in a zip lock bag.
The f****** guy had a f****** day off on a g******* friday and he couldnt even clear the dishes? the sausage is whatever but like yeah cook a bunch and leave me f****** 1 in a bag thanks I was expecting more I would have fucken ate when I left the office if I knew.
God f****** damn it.
