shauneynoel
My managers at work are stranger. I hate Mike. He's just awkward and weird and thinks he's funny but he's not so he just annoys me. Ivan is so quiet. But he's nice so that's good. Eric is a douche bag but I still like him for some reason. And then Mark is the best. He's funny, he's easy to talk to, he's so nice, I like him the best. In case you all wanted to know that.
Get on my level! That's the first thing that came to mind. Lol, I don't really like it when people say that. What's the point? Hahaha. It's pretty much just saying that you're better than someone else. And usually for something stupid. But I mean, whatever floats your boat. So I guess to everyone out there. GET ON MY LEVEL!
Boiling? Such a random word to write about. Water boils. I hate when people say their "blood is boiling." That's a way to describe that you're angry? I don't really get it to be honest. I will never say "my blood is boiling" instead of saying "i'm upset" or "i'm angry." EVER.
Roots. Like tree roots? Your roots? The things that connect you to every single part of your life. Where you went to school. Where you grew up. What family you were born into. Who your friends are. Where you got your first job. Every single thing connects you to something else. Your roots connect you to everything important that you have and everyone important that you know.
We've all got skeletons in our closet. Some are worse than others but it doesn't even matter. You just need to find that one person who accepts all the skeletons and is willing to share their's with you. That's what you need to find in life. That one person. That one person who doesn't mind the skeletons.