time & poor planning got the better of me, but i finally printed this rager last night. hopefully expedited shipping gets it to the HITS #artshow666 on time, or grab one yourself from ryantroyford.bigcartel.com. different ink and paper color combinations are on their way.
i would get definitely get this as a tattoo.
"finis vitae sed non amoris" from Latin meaning "end of life, but not love”
i come back to work, still feeling sick, still coughing (but feeling a bit better) and my boss basically tells me that i’ve been holding him up by calling off sick. I just kinda just laughed and turned away. Just feel like walking out. They act like i need to apologize for getting sick. I already know i need to quit this shit. This job is cause of most of my stress. They either take away work entirely or overwhelm me with work and give me no overtime to work with. The engineer i’ve been working with tells me today that the project is due tomorrow, i told him, you do realize i have called off 2 days for being sick and Friday was a holiday. I just shook my head and walked away. i really wish i could quit but i really have no other way of paying my bills right now. So i just have to put up with it, for now.
Mr. Morales (me in third person) is short and overweight. He has beady little hazel green eyes and a quaff of dark hair on his head with a touch of grey in his beard. He mumbles when he speaks but enunciates the important words.