oh i remember when i worked at michaels. it was like getting paid to rack. stole like thousands of dollars in paint brushes oil paints beads markers and took the caps off alllllll the sprayable fixative cans. free ny thins? dont mind if i do! also stole mad candy and prismacolors haha i miss highschool sometimes
Check peeps in and out of a hotel, night shift... boring as fuck and interferes with my writing, but gotta pay the bills and feed my kid.
at michaels, i take out the paints that are damaged to the dumpster. then when i close, DUMPSTER DIVE! worked well so far, i've gotten a good amount of cans.
whaaaat?? crazy. i used to literally open the extra boxes in the storage room in back and steal the candy out and just fill the work apron thing with em and walk around all day eating em haha. id steal mad paint brushes and oil paints and prismacolors like a a full set my brother still uses haha, mad cool pens, mason jars for weed, deco colors galore and all the candy i could eat. good times. also stole those big 16 inch blackbooks the hard cover ones, just shoved it under my shirt and walked out. i used to make beaded jewelry back then too and stole like thousands of dollars in beads. i should have stolen the apron cuz it was my greatest racking tool.
Right now. unenployed. haha it sucks. I clean my dad's house and do his dishes and shit and get a little bit. haha. Hopefully soon I'll be working at a diner tho.