farmers markets

so since i’m a fat chud and can’t get a job, (age thing) i work for my mom at farmers markets and GOD IT SUCKS. u have to get up at the ass crack of dawn, fill you car with bins and shit, drive to wherever ur going, LOAD OUT OF THE CAR (it dosent sound hard, but trust me IT SUCKS) and set up ur tent. THEN, u have to go talk to people, which sucks. deal with really dumb people or just straight up karens, and then you have to tear down your tend, load everything back up and go home. it dosent sound that bad as im writing this but trust me. ITS AWFUL.  

notes: i do get decent money from it, and the food there is actually pretty good. 

the heatwave has been making ts SO MUCH WORSE. our car is like a sauna by the end of the day, and it burns me just to sit in the passengers seat.

u get alot of shit for free. if u don’t get it for free, u get it for a discount, which i will always take aswell

IMPORTANTT-i am fully able to quit my job, i choose to help my mom bc setting up and tearing down sucks while ur alone, plus the people ive met in the community are like genuinely so kind (in other words i love my job and my mother, just uhh not the phisical labor and i really like complaining)