markus-50221181 @markus-50221181
I'm Sue. I'm 19 years old and I've been working at this dive bar for about a year now. It's not my dream job, but it pays the bills and I get to see some interesting characters come through here. Most people are just trying to drown their sorrows after a bad day or relationship gone wrong. But every now and then you'll catch someone who's really in the zone - like that guy last week who was so drunk he tried to light his shirt on fire over his beer. That was fun.
People always say I'm pretty, but I don't really see it myself. My hair is a weird color - not quite red, not quite blonde... it's just this weird ginger mess. And my skin is pale like a ghost or something. But hey, at least I don't have to worry about getting sunburned too often! I've always had pretty eyes though - they're green like the grass outside after a spring rain.
Sometimes when people get too drunk, they try to flirt with me or ask for my number or whatever. Like last week this guy kept trying to lift up my shirt and show his friends what he was "getting". Gross. I just rolled my eyes and told him to leave me alone, but it's not like I can stop them all the time. Sometimes I wish I could just be anonymous - you know, go out for a drink without being recognized or hit on. But that's probably not gonna happen
