got approved for an apartment today !! i’m gonna be moved in by the end of the week !!!! peace out
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got approved for an apartment today !! i’m gonna be moved in by the end of the week !!!! peace out
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can we please stop pretending this shit is good?!!?! What the fuck!!!!!
I don’t understand why this is a bad thing??
whats sold as inspirational here is somebody whose fear of being fired and having their source of food and shelter yanked away from them forced them to push themselves to unhealthy lengths
Walking isn’t unhealthy, whoever told you that is lazy. Dude got a job for a company and wanted to prove his reliability, he could’ve given up and not showed up but unlike most people he made a commitment and stuck to it and guess what. That commitment paid off. Its like you people are unable to handle when. Someone it’s doing better than you.
You have never walked 20 miles ever
whats with all the fucking bootlickers on this site?
he literally left his house at midnight.
How does someone see a 20 mile, eight hour walk as “a good work ethic” and not as a man whose been driven beyond his limits to ensure he doesn’t lose the one thing that keeps him from starving to death I mean what the fuck
God you people are fucking weak
sign your car over to me and walk to work to prove how strong you are
Even for soldiers who have trained specifically for such things, a 20-mile march is a fucking grueling experience. Nobody should have to do that and then be expected to work for eight hours. That is literally insane.
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20 miles = 32 kilometers, in case anyone is wondering
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No Pain Killers Available
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Huddling For Warmth
Desperate Hand-Holding
“Breathe, Just Breathe”
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The Word ‘Winced’
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Frantically Feeling For Breath Or Pulse
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- “…you stayed?” “Of course I did.”
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-The hurt one waking up to see the comforting one asleep near them and feeling incredibly ~fond~
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Stubbornly Standing Only To Have Their Legs Give Out And Being Hastily Caught/Supported
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The Worst-Injured Character Half-Conscious And Begging To Know If The Others Are Okay
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Platonic Tender Gentleness
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The Rough Character Holding The Injured Soft Character Gently And Breaking Down Over Them
The Soft Character Holding The Injured Rough Character Protectively Close With The Spark Of Protective Rage In Their Eyes.
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Insisting You’re Healed Enough, Time To Make This UST Into RST
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wanna hear a wild story? my brother’s history professor is closing in on 80 and basically lives at the university. one night my brother visited him for a meeting, and it came up that my brother was gonna be performing as a court jester at the castle the following day. and his professor busts out: “ah, that reminds me of my youth!”
he then proceeded to tell the tale of when he and his friends went backpacking to greece back in their early 20s. then one day they found themselves completely penniless. so they decided that the only reasonable thing to do was to set up acrobatic shows in skimpy outfits on the beach at day, and then drink up the money at night.
after a week or so they gained some traction, and a gang of young greek men walked up to them like “hey y’all are cool as hell, can we join y’all for drinks tonight?” and my brother’s professor was like “of course! y’all have to wear these revealing outfits and do somersaults with us tho” and the greek gang said “sounds dope. y’all are invited to live with us for however long y’all want.”
anyhow, they proceeded to live like this for the better part of 3 months, doing shows, drinking, and sleeping at the greek gang’s apartment. but after a while they decided enough was enough, and said thank you for everything, but we’re going back to sweden now. and the greeks said “sure! love y’all have a safe trip xx”
half a year later my brother’s professor gets contacted by the greek police. they ask him about the months they spent in greece, and then informs him that their greek friends have been convicted of serial homicide and robbery. that the group of young greek men had joined up with several tourist groups for several years “for drinks”, and then killed and robbed them all, terrorising the beach city for several years. with one exception, of course, because “this one group of swedish acrobats in slutty strongman suits were just ‘so damn nice’”.
and that’s the story of how one swedish history university professor survived sharing a flat with a group of serial killers for several months by performing acrobatics in slutty outfits on the beach. moral of the story? be kind of heart, thicc of ass.
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