Well, it breaks my heart to say this, but I just put in my notice for Subway. It got really fucked up really quickly and theres a mega bitch who’s trying to get me fired. I figure I’ll just beat them to the punch. I just hope now that my other job can give me plenty of stories to rant and rave about on tumblr, but I somewhat doubt it. BUT I totally plan on making a sandwich cake for my last day. It. Will. Be. Epic. I’ll be like fucking Cake Boss

Jul 30 -
Grand finale

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I'm a 19 year old working girl committed to my job at Aritzia. I ditched the Subway visor (thank god) for a pair of platform heels. I'm an awkward, impulsive, sassy girl who could talk for days about fashion and all the other oddities in my life.