Twitter is really where I come to get shit off my chest, vent, talk to myself, and say whatever tf is on my mind. 😭😂 This shit cheaper than therapy, and y’all are the unpaid therapists. 😭🤣
One of my colleagues asked me “Do you think you’re superior for not using AI in your work?” and I'm like, Thank you for that beautiful question. Yes, I do.
I love when people are practically begging to hang out with you and you want nothing to do with it but instead of saying it nicely you find new ways to avoid the chat.
Dear petty diary:
I can’t wait for the consequences of your own actions catching up to you and having to listen like I didn’t know it was coming. It’s always the same thing different background.
It’s funny how we can’t just rant anymore. Like sorry you walked in at a bad time and I need to vent before I explode. But sure go tell the people who already saw the story. Oh and thanks for almost getting me in trouble for your actions.
Dear petty diary:
I was once told make new friends and keep the old, one is silver and the other is gold.
So since silver is my color I guess I keep my silver and hide my gold?