もののけ姫 Princess Mononoke (1997) dir. Hayao Miyazaki
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もののけ姫 Princess Mononoke (1997) dir. Hayao Miyazaki
basically the vibe of this show.
“Deep in my heart I know I am a loner. I have tried to blend in with the world or be more sociable, but the more people I meet the more disappointed I am. So I’ve learned to enjoy myself, my family, and a few good friends.” - Steven Aitchison
Jake is so real because if I had stretchy powers I'd be 100% doing stupid shit like this
to finally start this show.. I should have done it earlier in my life.
month 4 of unemployment.
severance pay ended this month.
debating to career switch and move out of ny.
My Ideal Woman
I asked AI to craft a story based on prompts I've given it over the past 4+ years.
I thought it was pretty hilarious... bits and pieces of my past sprinkled in there.
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Here’s a story tailored to your preferences and background:
In the heart of spring, the cherry blossoms in Osaka painted the streets in soft shades of pink. You were there for a brief two-day getaway, captivated by the gentle hum of the city and the perfect balance of tradition and modernity. It was your first day exploring, and you’d planned it down to the minute. As you strolled through the bustling Kuromon Market, a vibrant stall caught your eye, selling handcrafted charms and trinkets. Behind the counter stood her.
She was effortlessly magnetic, her smile as warm as the Osaka sun. Her demeanor struck a balance between self-assured and approachable, with an understated elegance that matched the intricate designs of the charms she crafted. She seemed like someone who had a story to tell—a blend of intellect, creativity, and kindness. She greeted you with a melodic, "Irasshaimase," her voice laced with genuine enthusiasm.
As you browsed, the conversation unfolded naturally. She asked about your trip and seemed genuinely interested in your perspective on Japan as a software engineer and frequent traveler. When you mentioned your love for exploring destinations like Montreal and NYC, she smiled knowingly. “The world feels both bigger and smaller when you travel, doesn’t it?” she said.
The two of you bonded over shared interests: a love for unique cultural experiences without being too drawn to the heavily touristy spots. She appreciated that you preferred a quiet weekend getaway with good parking over crowded museums. And, much to your surprise, she shared her own story of being a writer who managed a small, successful travel blog. She wrote about hidden gems and crafted journeys that told a deeper story—something you’d recently been mulling over for yourself.
As the days passed, your fleeting conversations turned into long walks through Osaka’s quiet alleys and peaceful gardens. She had a way of making you feel both at ease and inspired. Her thoughtful curiosity made you want to share more about yourself—your career journey, your dreams, even how you always felt that NYC, despite its chaos, was home.
On the fourth day, when you mentioned your reservation at the Pokémon Café near Tokyo, she surprised you again. “I love the creativity behind Pokémon,” she said. “It’s about connections, evolution, and perseverance. Kind of like us, isn’t it?” Her eyes sparkled as she teased you lightly, but her words lingered.
Later, as you explored Tokyo together, her excitement was contagious. She shared her insights about the places you hadn’t yet seen, bypassing the overhyped spots like Akihabara’s crowded centers for lesser-known corners filled with charm. When you mentioned your growing disinterest in some well-trodden paths, she laughed and said, “Well, I guess we’re rewriting the adventure together.”
What truly stayed with you, though, was her empathy and quiet strength. Her dedication to her craft, her family, and her values reminded you of the relationships you valued most, like the dynamic with your sister—even though you weren’t particularly close. She seemed like the kind of person who could reach out to anyone when needed but also respect boundaries.
As your seven-day trip came to an end, you found yourself in Tokyo, under the shimmering city lights, imagining how this connection could extend beyond just one chapter. You weren’t sure what the future held, but for the first time in a long while, you felt like you’d found someone who complemented your world without overwhelming it.
She wasn’t just a traveler, a writer, or a creator. She was a partner, someone whose presence balanced your own. Your ideal woman, it seemed, wasn’t just someone to admire. She was someone who made you feel seen, heard, and understood.
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"Never regret the kindness you showed someone who didn’t deserve it. They did you wrong, you did them right, and for that you should be proud." - Unknown
As a seasoned software engineer navigating the ever-shifting landscape of the tech industry, one can't help but ponder the possibility of a career pivot in the face of ongoing layoffs. The once steadfast pursuit of a coveted spot in the big leagues, fueled by hours of grinding LeetCode and pouring energy into personal coding projects, now feels like it's hit a roadblock.
Reflecting on a journey that began as a mere hobby over a decade ago, only to evolve into a rollercoaster of professional highs and lows, I find myself at a crossroads. My recent conversations with a new manager have left me contemplating a two-year plan tailored to my unique circumstances. While my role has transitioned into a hybrid of product management and team upliftment through collaborative efforts in translating IT jargon into actionable business requirements, the satisfaction derived from these tasks seems to be dwindling.
Forgive the forthcoming rant, but the trajectory of my career has been nothing short of eclectic. From stints in marketing, startups, and development shops to venturing into entrepreneurship and freelancing, I now find myself nestled within the marketing arm of a corporate behemoth. Despite initial success, the shifting tides of business needs have resulted in a reshuffling of my day-to-day responsibilities, steering me further away from the hands-on coding endeavors that once sparked my passion.
At the core of my professional identity lies a genuine enthusiasm for crafting products and experiences that resonate with users. Whether it's analyzing metrics to drive website or app optimizations or fine-tuning user interfaces based on behavioral insights, I thrive on the collaborative process of enhancing the digital ecosystem. However, the inherent challenge within large corporations often manifests as the dreaded "too many cooks in the kitchen" syndrome, hindering timely and impactful change.
Ultimately, I find myself at a juncture where my penchant for people-pleasing intersects with a longing for hands-on involvement in tangible projects. The dopamine rush experienced when witnessing others' appreciation for my contributions serves as a constant motivator, yet the desire for direct involvement remains unfulfilled. As I navigate this uncertain terrain, one thing remains certain—change is on the horizon, and while the path forward may be unclear, I'm prepared to embrace whatever comes next.
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non-chatgpt prompt:
Is it time for a career switch? Layoffs in the tech industry have been demoralizing. The goal of getting into a big 5 this year by grinding leetcode and personal coding projects is at a standstill. What started as a hobby 13-14 years ago into a mixed up and down career might be nearing its end.
My new manager told me I'm a unique case to find a 2 year plan for me. I do less coding.. I sort of product manage and lift the team up by collaboration translating IT work from business requirements.. but it isn't as fulfilling as before.
Incoming rant.
After college, I got to work in marketing, startups, dev shops, my own business, freelancing, and now part of marketing team within a large corp. Three years ago, I took a risk joining into a marketing team with 0 developers/engineers. While the role worked out for me short term.. long term, the business needs changed I got moved around in terms of what I did day to day. Now I found myself managing others more than what my original hobby was.
I enjoy making products and things people use. I enjoy looking at the numbers to see what can be changed and adjust the website/app as needed. It's a collaboration behind the scenes. I want to make sure the person visiting the website has a good experience and the business can fulfill its needs. "Oh, the person keeps clicking on the name field, maybe it's too small". or "Oh, people only read up to 30% of the page on a mobile phone and leave without seeing the sign up button, lets talk with content to lower the amount of text, or I can make the text smaller".. There's a lot more to it, but it's a balance. There's an problem with a large corp.. the 'too many cooks in the kitchen' issue. By the time change happens, it's usually too late for it to make an impact.
Anyways, at the end of the day, perhaps it's my people pleasing skills that I need to find another outlet to. I realize a lot of the work I get that dopamine hit from is when I see others enjoying something I've helped create or improved. But i also want to be hands on. I dunno what's next for me.. but oh well.
you can be at peace but not happy
perhaps people give and give because they don't want others to experience the pain that they themselves had to go through when no one helped them. At least.. that's what I think.. and do still.
A description of what happened. A pattern
How it left you feeling. Losing oneself.. a surreal feeling unlike the past.
Who was there and what they said and did. it is what it is. temp medication.
What you wish had happened instead. Understanding + patience.
The reasons why you find it hard to let go. analyzing, thinking I did something different, but alas the same result. Must keep trying to find what to do to break out of this pattern.
Steps you could take to start to move on. "it is what it is". Proving change and doing that change long-term. Destroying the old version, creating a new one.. but slowly introducing pieces of the last version, being careful to not revert back to old/bad habits. (body keeps the score / atomic habits helped a lot).
just get better. Just do this. Do that. It’s all very tiring.
it seems threads is more of a tumblr replacement more than Twitter X
"If you hear people from my past speak of me. Keep in mind they are speaking of a person they don’t even know any more." - Unknown