I had finally moved into my own place, well not my own place but it wasn't my parents. I had just been fired from the gas station where I was a cashier. I had been moving up the corporate ladder and  was on my way to becoming assistant manager. My hopes and dreams went right down the tube, along with three hundred dollars from the gas station safe. I always did this to myself though. I sabotaged anything good that happened in my life. 

I had been a stripper for a year while living at my parents.