Coworker: “three people got shot outside the bar last night”
Me, 48 hours no sleep, no light behind my eyes: “at least they don't have to work brunch today”
Like how fucking hard is it to treat service industry employees with basic human decency you are ON VACATION, I am working my third double in a row fuck off
*me looking at jewelry on the street*
Vendor: “grabbing something for your valentine?”
Me: “nah his girlfriend is probably getting him something this year I'm all set”
I hate when my coworkers offer to smoke me up because yes would love to but there's a 70% I'm going non verbal for several hours and a 30% chance I'm going to tell you about the time I looked at my step dad’s search history so like. No thanks
Miley should be drawn and quartered for that grammy performance. Looks like girlie googled Tina Turner impersonator and ran with it and I'm physically ill.
And since I have no friends I’m going to rapid fire my absolutely unfiltered thoughts on Oppenheimer since i was trapped on an island when the movie was released
-dropping were sickening and just goes to show how fucked American patriotism is. Like great the war is “over” y’all motherfuckers need help if you think an attack on borderline genocidal proportions is something to cheer for idk man get help
And a quick aside about the Matt Damon thing. I don’t know too much about him personally but I swear every role he plays he’s a snot nosed punk and Saving Private Ryan was 3 hours of emotional torture porn. By the end of it I sincerely wanted the old man to instantly drop dead
So like. Ofc Matt Damon’s candy ass if gonna be in another movie where we expose the horrors of war and are meant to sympathize with the US military only this time he is part of the problem if not the problem. The scenes where people were celebrating the success of the bombs-
And then. He was issued a pardon, and an apology and was allowed to continue his work. By the end of his life it had all become balanced. This was a beautiful story and I hope Sean Patrick Crane is proud of me. The end.
He’s worshipped like a god after destroying worlds in a sense, plunged into obscurity, the US government did everything they could to break this man psychologically (mind you man was already mentally a little frail he tried to kill his high school tutor with a cyanide apple)