$45,000 in loans for an education that I didn’t even get because I had a debilitating undiagnosed mental illness! money that I recklessly spent because of said debilitating illness! still mourning what my younger self lost out on because no one could tell me what was wrong!
I’m absolutely certain I could write better lyrics to a modern rendition of we didn’t start the fire than pete w*ntz did but that would require a small amount of effort that I can’t afford to expend rn
I cannot believe he gave me such horrific side eye and sighed at me like that. he’s done with my shit. if I died bro would 100% eat me before I was even cold
is it because the most consistent theme across my short life has been losing absolutely everything I’ve ever loved and enjoyed in some capacity or is it because I took a 600mg Ibuprofen left over from my wisdom teeth removal a year ago?
I’m super sick and I feel like I’m stuck in a fever dream...why have I cried today about a venue in Austin that my ex played at once potentially shutting down and the possibility of someone shooting up my workplace??? why are these the things that matter rn???
is a band entirely comprised of gay women kissing each other on stage queerbaiting? is this for women that made out with their college roommate once and bring it up every time they meet a lesbian or is it for me, a lesbian that also once kissed all my friends in a single night?
hot take: people that loathe middle management should become middle management. break the cycles of cold-heartedness and exploitation. don’t ask invasive questions when someone calls off. advocate for your employees.
pro-tip: if you’re in a building and you or someone else has keys to the fire exit it can be disarmed so an alarm won’t sound and alert an active shooter when opened