Fuck Black Friday. I hate working fucking retail.

I've been so absolutely busy this week that I've only now just gotten around to watching this week's Heroes and

...or this test is not accurate.

Disorder	Rating
Paranoid Personality Disorder:	High
Schizoid Personality Disorder:	Low
Schizotypal Personality Disorder:	Moderate
Antisocial Personality Disorder:	Moderate
Borderline Personality Disorder:	Very High
Histrionic Personality Disorder:	High
Narcissistic Personality Disorder:	High
Avoidant Personality Disorder:	High
Dependent Personality Disorder:	Very High
Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder:	Moderate
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At least I'm not Schizoid?

I snagged this awesome gif from greatbriton from this week's episode ("Shadowboxing") and just had to share the epic win with all of you.

( Under cut for possible spoilers )

HAHA.  You have got to be kidding me.  Anybody who's been reading my journal knows I'm miserable at Target, but can't see any way out of it.  I'm working towards becoming a Team Leader, and it's fucking killing me.

What I really want to be is an actress, but that is literally a dream job.  And that dream died after my parents refused to co-sign my student loans for my dream performing arts school.  Right now I have no dream.  I work at Target.
 

Title is from report about a survey some news show was doing at a college, where they went around and asked students who there favorite president was.  The majority said Franklin. 

For those who don't get the joke, Ben Franklin wasn't a president.  Ever.

Anyhoo, I stole this from knackeredwriter , because I like to steal things.

Are you in a good mood right now? No, but that's nothing new.

Do you need to say anything to someone? SRSLY GAIZ?  8 DAYS WITHOUT A FUCKING DAY OFF?!  I'm not that fucking dedicated.

What made you mad today? My alarm going off.  The cold (BECAUSE 73 IS COLD, GODDAMMIT). The fact that I have to work tonight.

Are you available? Why, do you want to grab some tea?

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Once.

It's not so much that I stopped being her friend because she doesn't think the same way I do - let's face it, I (an agnostic liberal bisexual) spent my high school years in a small, conservative farm town; no one agreed with me.  [Think of me as Kevin Bacon in Footloose]  Our falling out happened more because of the fact that at every moment, she felt the need to rub her beliefs, her religion, and her opinion into my face.  We couldn't go a single moment without her telling me how my lifestyle was wrong and how if I only believed in her god, I would be a better person.  Eventually, I grew tired of being told I was wrong, and I became weary of trying to get her to open her mind up to possibilities, so I said goodbye.  And that was a 14-year-long friendship.

I value my friends, and unless they do something to really piss me off, I don't just dump them.  You're free to disagree with me, just don't rub it in my face every three seconds.

That being said, I do tend to hang out less with people who have varying opinions than mine.  But I think that's just human nature - you know, "birds of a feather..."