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Alignment: Hopeful loser.
Aesthetic: WIP, horror vacui / amor copia.

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My place: Faceless vanity
My stories: Abandoned drippings

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Cake day: 2024年3月18日

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  • While we’re at it don’t get me started on people who have these giant bookshelves, practically floor to ceiling, then when you go to visit it’s all the woke books, subverting fiction motifs, and really dense theory that shows they really take kindness and truth seeking seriously - it’s like, I get it you’re smarter and more empathetic than me. But it’s not like you have to throw it in my face. I can see their big beautiful bookshelf from the sidewalk for fuck’s sake.

    (Goes back to struggling through “Bifo”)









  • Yeah like it’s only a problem when I’m expected to cover the duties of the two friends who got laid off, on top of my own job description.

    I wouldn’t need drugs to “lock in” if I wasn’t continually being squeezed for more more more focus more productivity more time more fucking unwavering attention.

    It’s not normal! It’s this stupid grind culture that makes me disabled. When the workload is evenly shared I don’t need drugs.







  • That’s great. It’s like you were temporarily a worker’s co-op.

    I remember my company at the time also admitted that COVID was threatening the bottom line and many in the all hands and public chats suggested just what your company did.

    Instead we got multiple rounds of gutting layoffs mid-pandemic, a mass exodus of core talent, and the founders selling out to some B tier silicon valley fucks who fly in every now and then to complain about morale.