I wish that my job had disclosed I’d be lifting 50+ pound pallets of soda, bags of flour, and more pepperoni than I ever cared to see in my life.
My feet are numb, my legs are throbbing, and I’m sure that I’ve pulled more than one muscle in my back.
My hands are covered in cuts and cracks, yay cleaning oil soaked dishes in high power chemicals with no gloves! (We use degreaser to clean the dishes. Soap doesn’t work)
I won’t even talk about how many burns I have.
So done. So tired. Much pain. Goddamn.
At least its better than McDonalds.
"oh my god stop criticizing young girls who like 50 Shades of Gray or Twilight you can’t tell them what they can and can’t read"
no we can’t but we have to protect young girls from mistaking abusive behavior for genuine affection at all costs