Month two of my work cutting my hours from 40 hours a week to 16-8 hours. 106 job applications to find a new job and no interviews. This fucking blows.

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Month two of my work cutting my hours from 40 hours a week to 16-8 hours. 106 job applications to find a new job and no interviews. This fucking blows.
I’ll never get over that it took just one strangers small moment of kindness to change Xie Lians path. All of the suffering he went through, all of the despair, the disillusionment, all not forgotten or even forgiven, but reconciled. All because one person, not Hua Cheng, not family, not his ex friends, not his people, reached back to him when he’d been starting to lower his own hand in defeat. It’s possibly my favorite and most meaningful part of TGCF for me, because for me it stops being about these two guys who were meant for each other and were impossibly lucky enough to have found each other, and becomes a story about a person who had lost his way in his world so thoroughly that he lost himself, only to be found and put back on his feet by that same world that he mourned so terribly. His world stops being a concept of scale of numbers, black and white, good and bad, and becomes about the individual. What he can do to help individuals, the connections he can make with them. Their histories, their names, their faces. Inside each person is it’s own world. He’d been knocked off his pedestal, and the fall hurt to the point of breaking. But now that he’s risen to his feet, he’s able to look all these people in the eye, and they’re so much taller than he’d seen before.
guys...... awe.... awesam.... awesamda breaks down into sobs
May I please be held
May I please be held?
hey so
I wanna know, who were the No-Fun-Allowed havin’ motherf*ckers who made everyone think being into videogames was uncool? Who, the absolute egg mcmuffin, looked at the ability to create and control an immersive narrative for enjoyment, and said “thats lame and for weirdos and if you like it fuck you”?????
i want their names on my desk and an angry cockatoo in their houses
Gnawing at the bats of my enclosure rapidly trying to get out. The urge to make a rant that Superman Does Not Hate Clones as a concept or anyone who’s a clone is consuming me post by post
Everyday I exist and every day I get more and more exhausted seeing the “lol Batman looks at Danny and goes “who’s gonna adopt this kid” He’s so adoptable!” posts.
I’m actively trying to get a new catalytic converter for my car (apparently they can just up and fail. I had no idea they could do that). I’m trying to sell the catalytic converter actively attached to my car for it’s worth as scrap. Let me tell you, I have gone through TSA while flying internationally with less checks and document showing.