
I haven't been posting and commenting as much because I've mostly just been lurking around.

So, I haven't been posting much for a while.
Usually, it's because I question if anybody even sees my stuff anymore.


I'm no longer in the Bakery. I've been moved to the Deli, due to too many people, lack of hours, and I was bumped.

I think I may be a victim of racism. I rarely get bitched about/at by a customer, but when I do, 99% it's a black woman claiming that I've been racist. I'm not racist. I have three bosses--one is black, one is Indian and one is Hispanic--and they all love me. Is it because I have red hair? Is it because I look like I'm racist? Are you just having a bad day? Ask anyone at work who knows me, or a regular customer who knows me. They will say I'm the happiest and friendliest person there. I just don't understand...

I have pictures of cakes I shall upload when I feel like it. Most likely tomorrow, or Thursday.

I love how half my family disowned me for who I am. So I'm accepting and open-minded. So I may be a little more liberal than conservative. So I may be friends with gays, lesbians, goths, Jews, Muslims, blacks, atheists, etc. So what? Maybe I'm not any of those, but I'm basically because they're my friends? So I'm a pushover. So I'm a follower. So I'm not 4.0 average, super pretty, or really athletic.
Why do they expect me to be miss perfect like my literally perfect cousin?