Greg Peck, wearer of bad knitwear and dropper of truth bombs in The Man in the Grey Flannel Suit [d: Nunnally Johnson, 1956]

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Greg Peck, wearer of bad knitwear and dropper of truth bombs in The Man in the Grey Flannel Suit [d: Nunnally Johnson, 1956]
IT was p good
difficult deals in a difficult world
good deals ... never bad
i’m glad you got to see your friends. social events are a great refresher after a long time doing other things.
i’m doing well, for the most part. we’re a bit short staffed at work rn so things are a little stressful but hey at least it’s more money for me at the end of the week. i’ve also been dedicating my free time to different things and i feel a lot better now that i’m actually accomplishing what i’m setting out to do. i’m using it as self care and self discovery time (which is what i desperately needed after all this time of work and no play).
ah that sucks to hear about your workplace :( but like you said, i’m really glad you’re feeling productive with your free time! like you said, it can be great for self care, and i also think there’s a certain sense of accomplishment that comes with it as well. i hope you’re having fun along the way, too
me to my brain: it would be cool if you could be sad all the time or happy all the time and cut this fluctuating bullshit
brain to me: HA KEEP PLAYING
me: yeah but it would be goo..
brain: HA SHHHH
. I have depression and ptsd. Idk if people understand but i would never wanna hurt anyone intentionally. I know how it feels to have a knife repeatedly stabbed at you. Multiple times. Growing up fucking sucked. It was all in illusion of happiness and sunshine. All of it was real tho. I have a really really good memory and When people fuck with my memory it fucks with my mind. I have memories that I have to remember otherwise I'll be afraid I made it all up. But I know I didn't. It was all real. I also can't stand when people lie to me. Because that's all I've ever known, and I just ask for honesty and sincerity in my life. I have my real friends, my bros, my homies. When you become someone real close to me swear to god imma always have your back. My real friends were put into my life for a reason, and even if they walk out on me I'll always leave my door open. Cuz you brought a moment of genuine happiness into my life and I thank you all for it. And tbfh one of them hates me now and I can't do much about it cuz I can't force someone to change. Ofc I wish them the best and I hope they're happy. I really care for them but stuff happens. Stuff happens for a reason. Ultimately I'm hurt but time heals right?? Just know imma always have your back even when you hate me hector :,)
I'm apparently one of those artists who you request something off and then I take a year to complete it like I was planning to start an art request blog this summer but I still haven't finished a birthday drawing I promised to a friend from about three months ago and I still need to start another request from a friend like dude