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How does something you thought was going to be easy turn into a massive f#%& project requiring color coded tabs?
Hot tip: have a friend who expresses the concern that they are Too Much? Are they indeed A Lot? Instead of (kindly, with the best of intentions) lying to them and being like “nooooo, you’re a perfectly normal amount,” consider instead expressing that you enjoy their muchness! For extra bonus points, if you notice that they’re being A Lot in a particular way at a particular time and you’re enjoying it, share that with them!
Examples might include:
- “You’re hilarious, I love that you always commit to the bit 1000%”
- “You’re right, that IS bullshit, and it’s awesome that you pointed it out - you’re always the first person to speak up when things are out of line and it really makes me feel like I can speak up, too.”
- “I could hear you laughing from outside - it was like getting a hug before I even came in, your joy is so infectious!”
Your friends don’t need you to help them be smaller.
I have written a lot for the past 2 months. I got bored and decided to add some of my art creations to my poems to spice it up and to maybe add to my future book, so for the people following, I hope you enjoy!
I famously keep super weird and inconsistent hours. I’m up at 3am reading my little fanfiction and kicking my feet but I can’t ignore this weird, wet noise. Like someone crinkling just the edge of a granola bar wrapper over and over for hours. And at first I think it’s my roommate doing a craft or something but then it goes on too long and I’m like “damn his hands are gonna hurt tomorrow” and THEN he walks out of his room and the noise keeps happening so I’m like ????
Finally as I’m dragging myself to bed at 7am I see a big plastic tote in the hallway. I stare at it like ????? for a long time because I’m barely awake
And then realize
this dude put his giant pet beetle in the hallway because it’s mating season and and I’ve been listening to little buddy try to find a hot piece of ass for the last 4 hours
F little dude.
Being Extra in the cultivation world seems a lot like being extra in the north of Europe. People look at you blankly, or are annoyed. Sometimes amused.
Mostly they seem to wonder why you have to exist so much all the time.
I don't what it is but I'm just being all kinds of extra today.
Please bear with me. But also, don't bear with me. Join me in taking up arms and singing rowdy tunes and causing chaos.
when i randomly think abt making "the psycho" character josh made up have a deeper story that started when he was a kid and he used to play "the bad guy" but then it lowkey spiraled out of control and used to be just a character in his head so when he had the opportunity to make it real he made it real