so The Odyssey was awesome but pretty wild no one’s been talking about their ear drums being busted all the way open or their internal organs being liquified by the sheer volume of this fucking picture
Amtrak-non-quiet-car-induced suicidal ideation immediately neutralized upon stepping out into a cool evening breeze. I want a life that is quiet and outside that is really all I want
Got a side gig and now the mental weight of having work outside of actual work is making me crash out do I just quit immediately or push through for the check
*guy with a high SAT score who works at Tinder*
“I think we should make it so that the app only shows your SAT score and no other identifying information and that way the women have to choose by SAT score”
Good of course that the name is lovely enough to be consciously chosen but I did feel a twinge of defensiveness at the thought of someone plucking and choosing for themselves a gift that was bestowed upon me at birth. Yaknow
My name isn’t terribly common but this morning at a coffee shop the cashier told me the order directly ahead of mine had the same name so I wouldn’t accidentally mix them up. Curious to see who else bore my beloved title I waited near the ordering counter. Lo! It was a trans