I’m convinced that people who are able to endure working at the same terrible place for years and years and years are not stronger for it. There has probably been something dead inside them for so long that they don’t care. Whatever nebulous form it might be that yells “GET THE FUCK OUT OF THIS PLACE” inside my head, I refuse to let it die. Optimism. Hah.
am i a reptilian? i am absolutely NOT going to answer that question
Dealing with anger.
I prefer either total silence, or deafening noise of my choosing.
I’ve been unhappy for weeks.
Gonna keep reposting this until everyone is genuinely confused.
I AM UNIMPRESSED BY YOUR BABIES. THAT’S NOT ANYTHING SPECIAL. YOU’RE JUST DOING NORMAL, DISGUSTING, HUMAN STUFF.