feels like im always recovering. when do i get to live
"it's okay to rest for as long as you need from burnout" how long is it actually going to take though. there's stuff i wanna do.

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feels like im always recovering. when do i get to live
"it's okay to rest for as long as you need from burnout" how long is it actually going to take though. there's stuff i wanna do.
tarot reader: draws the tower me: thats bad isnt it tarot reader: draws the tower again me: uh oh tarot reader: draws boeing 767
the urban tarot is pretty cool. theyâve changed some of their cards, but fortunately I, in possession of the very first edition, get to show you this
yeah i like to give my blessing to the most pathetic looking weak little knight at the tournament. she canât even look me in the eye when i give her my flower and she stutters out that sheâll do her best or something of the like. i think its funny when she has to cry and beg my forgiveness and i get to say âsuch a shame, i suppose my hand in marriage will have to go to someone elseâŠâ and then i get to hear her whimper like a dog. ive done this like 6 times alrea-
did she just win.
I shall prepare a stew for the wedding! Extra salt!
wait wait wait stew goblin wait
get ready for the wedding
one year into the marriage
the lesbian computer from portal was right. given the circumstances ive been shockingly nice
insane like/reblog parity on this post btw
beautiful strangers named extreme cold warning are texting me to make plans on friday
Dips you into the river of hrt but I have to hold onto you to do so, so you end up mostly super happy and gender affirmed but you're REALLY dysphoric about your right ankle
Maroesjka Lavigne, Race Horse, Barbados, 2017
january is one of those months where you experience every feeling on the human spectrum and you just have to go about your day like that isn't happening
theyâve been working on a fucking prank on me since april iâm so goddamn indignant
tell them what the prank was, clare
so for fucking months now weâve been saying we were going to watch Blade, because iâd never seen it, but somebody was always too tired or too busy, but tonight we decided fuck it, tomorrowâs ciaranâs friday, letâs watch Blade
the first 40 minutes or so pass with many a delighted exclamation. stan lee was credited & iâm told blade was a marvel property, which is news to me. iâm thoroughly enjoying myself. the cop familiar gets the shit beat out of him & tells blade to check the fridge. the wind roars as the scene transition fades to black.
in fades a helicopter. a man with long dark hair on crutches emerges from it. i do not immediately recognize the man, but from the crutches & the hair i immediately go âmorbius??â
they assure me he isnât morbius. i accept that they donât want to admit heâs morbius for some reason (maybe they just donât want me to think blade is in the mcu?) as the entirety of michael morbiusâs backstory plays out on screen.
i repeatedly ask âokay but this is literally morbius rightâ and âwhy are you doing thisâ as it becomes increasingly clear that we are now, somehow, watching Morbius (2022). everyone continues to insist itâs Blade (1999) until finally i ask âhow long were you planning thisâ and logan says âyou wanna know how longâ and gives me a screenshot
fucking months of me genuinely wanting to watch the movie Blade (1999) with my friends and they goddamn Blorbius me. I got Blorbiused.
i love to be the most laidback customer to ever grace an establishment. comrade i will wait one william years for your goods and services
who else COLD tonight
come on everyone you know what to do
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the past three weeks in a row, partner has gone to chipotle and been served by the same employee who, in bold defiance of the testimony of his own eyes and ears, ardently refuses to believe carnitas exist
partner: âHi, could I please have a bowl with white rice, black beans, and carnitas?â
employee (completely blank expression): âNo.â
partner (autistic) (socialscript.exe encountered an unhandled exception) : ââŠUh. Um. Sorry?â
employee: âWe donât have that.â
partner (wondering if perhaps he put too much of the authentic accent on the word and thatâs whatâs throwing the guy): âYou donât haveâŠ(pronouncing it whiter) carnitas?â
employee (face still unreadable): âNo.â
partner (looking at the near-full hotel pan of perfectly normal carnitas in its usual place on the other side of the glass) (noticing this employee looks unfamiliar) (maybe heâs a new guy that just started five minutes ago with no training?) : âTheâŠpork?â (pointing at it)
employee: âWe donât have pork.â
partner (beginning to wonder if heâs the one thatâs losing it) (desperately looks to the menu on the wall behind the employee) (the menu lists carnitas as a protein option) (the word âcarnitasâ is not crossed out or taped over or otherwise adulterated) (carnitas have been on the standard menu since at least 2016) : âOkay. Um. Are youâŠsure?â
other employee working the toppings part of the line (familiar) (have seen her before) (she has cool earrings): *gives the new guy a strange look, nudges him aside, and scoops the carnitas onto partnerâs bowl before continuing with the other toppings*
Repeat conversation again the next week. And the next. Same guy. If itâs a bit, no one is laughing, including the employee.
theories Iâve considered:
- the employee keeps very strictly kosher/halal/vegan and refuses to handle pork (understandable, I respect that, but if youâre gonna work at a place that serves pork I do kinda feel like when someone orders it youâve just gotta tap in a coworker to do it for you)
- someone did something gross to the carnitas and the employee is trying to warn people not to order it (??? throw it out then? also, three weeks in a row???)
- the employee is a space alien who views humans as so similar to pigs that for us to eat them is tantamount to cannibalism
- the employee is the lead in a kdrama romance about a pampered, clueless chaebol heir who is sent by his father to work in the companyâs restaurants for a year in order to prove heâs ready to take over as CEO. heâs dumb as rocks but they canât fire him or even correct him that harshly due to the power gradient. partner is just a minor reoccurring character, and the interaction is kept the same from week to week to highlight the development of the relationship between the employee and his love interest with the cool earrings (even if the restaurant is literally a fully-branded Chipotle, thatâs somehow still not enough product placement for me to believe this is a real kdrama)
After reviewing again with partner, evidently I forgot a detail that set this weekâs carnitas denial dance apart from the others.
partner (well aware of what heâs getting into with this guy now): âHi. Could I please have a bowl with white rice, black beans, and pork?â
employee: âWe donât have pork.â
partner (demonstrating a level of patience only a public school teacher could have): *points at the pan of carnitas* âCould I please just have some of that?â
employee (after several slow, confused blinks): *points at the same pan* âThatâs steak.â
partner (looking at the hotel pan theyâre both pointing at) (it is filled with shredded meat of a pale beige color) (at the other end of the row of pans is another pan containing dark brown, lightly charred meat chopped into small pieces): âOkay.â *deciding heâs willing to play in this fantasy space if it gets the job done, he points at the first pan again* Then could I please have the steak?â
employee: *starts to reach for the pan at the other end containing the actual steak*
partner: "Ohâno, sorry, this one please?" *points at the first pan containing the carnitas*
employee: *blinks, then just walks away and starts helping the next customer in line, leaving partner's bowl unfinished*
other employee with cool earrings: *rolls her eyes at new employee, takes partnerâs bowl, and fills it with carnitas herself*
new theories:
- the employee is a bridge troll who will only dole out his delectable carnitas to those who prove themselves worthy by correctly answering his riddles three
- the employee is stoned out of his mind at all times on a specific strain of weed that totally erases the concept of pork from his memory and awareness
serving fuckass bob
mello in the form of an instagram story - an ode to doing literally anything but studying multivariant analysis for my midterm on monday and also he needs a facial piercing
i havent seen mellodramattic drawn on this template, or maybe im just really unlucky not to find it, but i made my ownđ„č
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