The restaurant I worked so hard at? The one where I put in 60+ hour weeks for months, and lost 10 pounds I couldn’t stand to lose because I was working so hard I forgot to eat? The one I cried in, laughed in, put my everything into? The one that was profitable within three months, despite all the odds?
They just renamed it YOLO.
UG. And with a terrible LOVE park style graphic no less. Booooo.
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