I hate everything. Work is getting me down so much right now. It's all the little things. I mean, there is a way that things need to be done, and there are standards that need to be upheld. We are portraying 17th century MEN. Who didn't do their hair in fancy updoes with 32 bobbypins, or wear mascara and eyeliner and foundation. We also have no need to have 4 people in one building at a time. People don't care anymore about what we're doing, and the equipment we use, and everything is just going to hell.

God, I'm a bitch.

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