Talk Jedi to me.
A woman once told me to put a fork in my bra so as to have quick access to it in order to stab men who try to touch me inappropriately.
So now I keep a fork in my bra at all times.
I just got home after being at work for 16 hours.
No breaks.
1.2 meals.
A gash in my left palm the size of Texas from falling from exhaustion.
And I am completely out of sanity.
But I did give my phone number to a boy who opens doors for me. I count that as a WIN for today.
Thank you and good night.
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