After the shit day Iv’e had, this really uplifts my spirits. Thank you.
Other times it is so fucking stressful and hard and it makes me so upset I want to cry. Sometimes I do. But that’s probably because I’m a little bitch. But it’s like, my clients are putting their self esteem and how they feel about their appearances in my hands. It’s intimidating as all hell. But I have to keep pressing forward and forward and forward.
fuq me rite in th tearduct lel