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| This is what I used to look like |
Now that I have officially changed my permanent shift to midnights, I will very rarely, if ever, see my supervisor anymore. I will maybe see my account manager once a month, perhaps less than that even. It depends on if he drops in on me to see how I'm doing. He does that every time and again, so I have to be prepared to look busy if he drops by. He's done it before. Well anyway, the only reason I was keeping my hair at the short length it's at was due to the job's policy on such things. Well, if I have no boss to tell me to cut my hair, so perhaps I'll bend the policy a bit, no? I think so. I like me better with longer hair. I think it covers up for some of my other serious aesthetic flaws I believe we all feel about ourselves. Maybe it doesn't? But it makes me more comfortable in my own skin, so it's what I choose to pursue, damn it.
Another thing I noticed about being on Midnights, I try to write interesting posts, and just fail miserably. I can't think straight at three in the fucking morning. It's the weirdest feeling, man. I have even less focus than I usually do, and I didn't think that was possible. So if some of those (these) weekend posts seem a bit jumbled, that's why. Thanks for sticking around. I'll try to come up with something more interesting.
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