Thursday, August 21, 2008

Barista Marisa.

Yes! Thank you sweet Jesus. I got a job at the Terracotta coffee shop, now I wont need to take that job as a dishwasher. The Terracotta is a pretty sweet coffee shop. Its way better than Grounds for Thoughts.It has Ceramic art everywhere, an area out front with tables an upstairs with computers and a patio in the back. It's bad ass. I start training tonight! When I turned my application in there the girl who took it told me they weren't hiring. In your face Dumby girl.
I went back to that vintage/ consignment shop today to take some photos. I could have kicked myself yesterday for not taking my camera. I got this dress for you Rachel. Actually, I didn't but I wanted to. It's only 18 bucks and I thought you'd love it. I'll buy it if you do.
In the back room there are some fucked up dolls. When I first saw them, and looked one of them in the eye, my body filled with fear. I almost started crying. You should click on the picture to enlarge it. You'll have nightmares. For serious.

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