Katelyn. 20. Awkward. Short tempered. Don't know what the fuck I'm doing.
Reblogged from iwillmindfuckyou
Client: Do you do lemonade?
Me: Do we do… lemonade?
Client: Yes, I was told you do that here.
Me: I’m sorry, this is a graphics and print shop.
Client: I know that. I’m not an idiot.
Me: I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to -
Client: Look If you can’t lemonade these papers for me then I’ll go somewhere else!
Me: Do you mean… laminate?
Reblogged from googlebus
So I’m not allowed to use fine liners at all at university (gasp) so I’ve decided to try something different and use inks instead.
I was at a restaurant the other day and I saw a baby’s highchair covered in broken glass and napkins, part of me really wanted to know what happened. Did some type of baby massacre occur? I really hope not.