#whyeee

[chaoticdumbasshalforc]

Other LOTR people: Mad about POC in the new Lord of the Rings 

Me: Still mad about this yassification 

[mikkimai]

Ugh, I want to post the rest of the mollusc AU but one frame from the MIDDLE of the thing is missing and the pages are in another town at the moment... So I’ll probably get to them next week...   (T⌓T) I’m so bummed...

BUT. I’m having a lazy weekend and if you guys have more fab ideas to throw at me to make stuff, scream them out~! I might latch onto some~  (●´□`)

[red3ay]

What tha fak.... What tha faking fakkkkkkk!!!!??? Am I flipping seeing tis? Or am I on drugs???????

[bellarkewaited]

This morning my underwire started poking out of my bra, I’m spotting and my coffee just squirted out of my cover all over the place.... Its one of these days :(

[emilkyy]

why, when I am so tiiiired, do I refuse to put on my jams and go to bed.

Am I an actual toddler trapped in an adult-ish body?

[americanpendu]

I’m writing an article for a religious blog, trying to relate dumb ways to die with God and how we can die at any moment. And I’m making it interesting with imagery of a good amount of gore. Why did I think this was a good idea

[moonlit-endeavors]

Groans about my day.

Honestly. I work at a Country/City club, so generally I expect pompous, entitled, and overall douchey kind of behavior but what the fuck.

This week I have had the pleasure of attending to a woman staying in our hotels. For the record, to those of you that will read this and say “ugh, white people” or something.

She was Middle Eastern.

Anyways, to continue, she seemed very polite as if she were enjoying her stay, which I generally enjoy. However, the times where she stopped at the desk, I could feel her looking down on me. And not just because I was sitting down.

Rather, she almost always had a smug look on her face. She was constantly side-eyeing me as if I were either doing something wrong or didn’t know what I was talking about. She always spoke over me or got upset if I asked her to repeat something for me. And most of all, she always seemed like she was rushing me. Which I hate.

As I am checking her out of the hotels, she rushes me. She asks me how much her stay was, she asks me how much was per night. She asks me if we take cash, when I tell her “no, sorry, only card.” She demands to know why. At this point, I’m fed up with her attitude and simply reply “We just don’t”.

Honestly. My day was slow, quiet, peaceful. I was calm, and looking forward to the end of the day. Then she came along and made me feel as if I should be watching where I step.

Groan groan groan. Bitch whine moan.

[leroxy]

Do not speak to me right now. I ran from my yoga class as fast as I could in a thunder storm just to see how Finland loses to Russia in ice hockey world championship finale.