[I.D.: pixel art of Coco from Witch Hat Atelier. she is in her normal witch outfit: a blue cloak over a white dress and a blue pointy hat with a tassel. /end I.D.]
Coco my beloved!!! she's such a cutie <3
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[I.D.: pixel art of Coco from Witch Hat Atelier. she is in her normal witch outfit: a blue cloak over a white dress and a blue pointy hat with a tassel. /end I.D.]
Coco my beloved!!! she's such a cutie <3
woke deadbeat father: i'm just going to get some oat milk
Even humans start to act super weird when isolated even for a month or so and Rocky was alone in Blip-A for 50 years and then alone with an alien for a while. His behaviour should be unhinged.
Things Rocky does when he got back from Adrien that weirds out other Eridians:
He (subconsciously) picked a facet of his body as his "face" and turns it sometimes to orient towards people or objects he's paying a lot of attention to or concentrating on.
That thing I've seen Chinese people on social media discuss where they use their own characters to reproduce an English word phonetically, with the actual meaning being a fun sidepoint. Rocky reproducing his closest approximation of words without existing Eridian equivalents (relativity, caffeine, all the colours) that sound like gibberish or odd mashes of existing Eridian terms.
Thumbs up (down)
Making "random" components of structures transparent for no apparent reason (Grace can't be here, Grace will never be in this part of Erid, but if he were, he'd be able to see)
The Eridian word for "See" is probably something to do with detecting light. Rocky would use this odd, scientific phrase the way a human uses "Oh, I see!" to mean "Oh, I understand." Like someone saying "I've used a Geiger counter to verify the radioactivity of this abstract concept" when they mean, "I get it."
You need to be Silent when watching someone sleep because you could wake them up. A completely incomprehensible idea to Eridians.
You discovered it, you get to name it! No, actually you're Not allowed to call the new molecule "Low Friction, high thermal stability two-parts-carbon-to-four-parts-fluorine" try naming it after your pebble!
1, 2, 3, eyes on me! (Eyes being another phonetically assimilated word)
Odd, overly clear accent. To make sure the software translated his words properly, Rocky was probably taking special care to perfectly reproduce words in the exact same inflection every time, no slurring or mumbling his way through.
Image if Grace did the "OKAY MY HAND IS UP🙋🏼"
But to the room full of world leaders bombarding him with Astorphage breeding questions when he arrived at the Vat. Like he JUST got there and he's dizzy and sick and they were all shouting and muscle memory just kicked in, you gotta believe him, he wasn't even thinking.
They'd all be so shocked it would work though.
He'd have .001 second to panic, like did he really just do that, and then its either control or loose control of the room just like any middle school class.
He'd still have his hand up like "Okay. Who wants to go first."
And Eva would watch like three people actually, legitimately, raise their hands and wait to be called.
She'd be like I shoulda kidnapped this guy sooner lmao what
boobs should have a toggle on/off feature
i love the phrase "cruel and unusual." not only is what you're doing mean but it's also quite frankly fucking bizarre
Does tumblr know about that Papa Johns sauce bottle pissing everyone off on all the other social media?
Its for a good reason but it's kind of also undeniably funny. It really looks like that.
[Images: a photo of a bottle of papa John's garlic sauce. Second photo is a close up showing the bottle actually says "garlic flavored sauce" and the word flavored is in a light gray that barely shows up and is small enough font that it just appears as spacing between the big bold words of garlic sauce. End description]
i love Fields of Mistria SO MUCH, but god this is the third fucking time it's fried my computer
The soon to transition Mrs Nice Guy: No more Mr Nice Guy
One of the machines broke down at the hyperbole factory. The situation is frustrating, but ultimately manageable.
It just started working again! This is the best day ever!
my mom is watching the Minecraft movie and i'm in the living room with her and am watching from morbid curiosity. it is baddddddddddd. holy shit that's... bad. :(
if there is one thing that tumblr has done to my texting it is the inclusion of arrows <- uses arrows basically anywhere <- loves arrows <- #myarrows
Whenever I think about the value of something being done by a person who really understands the job from a lifetime of experience, I think of my first restaurant job. My goal was to work every position, and I started with a year and a half in the dish pit at 16yo.
When i started as a dishwasher, i was trained by an old career dish pit man named Claudio. He'd spent his whole life washing dishes. It allowed him to move to just about any city in the world that he wanted to and get a job without having to deal with complex hiring processes or strict resumé requirements. Which was the main thing he wanted out of a career. I still think about him.
He'd seen a lot of people come through that station who either didn't consider it a real job or thought it was beneath them, on their way to "better" or "more important" things. And, in retrospect, those first two days he was sort of doing the minimum with me that he could do and still respect himself when he told the manager he'd trained me.
But, maybe it was because i was really interested in learning all the positions there were in a restaurant because i knew they were ALL important, or because i was a hard worker, or maybe it was because i tried to have real conversations with him in my broken spanish and did my best to not make him speak any english unless he wanted to, but after a couple days there was a big shift in the way he and i worked together, and he started to really teach me.
That place ran the dish pit with one dishwasher, so when he was done training me I was going to be doing the job on my own.
The thing that stuck with me the most, for the rest of my restaurant career, was this... and it wasn't just the actual things he was saying, but a completely new way of looking at what i was doing within the context of how the restaurant ran. I came in for my 3rd day and he said
"When you work alone, you want to go home by midnight?"
we clocked on at 3:30 and took a half hour lunch break and usually skipped our tens, so, yeah i absolutely did want to get off work by midnight
Then, even tho i already knew where most of everything was by that time, he took me around and showed me all the dishes, cups, pots and pans, spatulas, silverware, had me look at all of it. Then he told me to remember that almost every one of the dishes I was looking at would be used more than once by the end of our shift- we were clocking on to wash the entire building full of dishes multiple times.
Then he led me back over to the industrial dishwasher most restaurants have, which looks like this:
and then this 60 year old career dishwasher from Mexico City said the thing that changed how I looked at restaurant jobs forever
"This machine takes two full minutes to run a cycle. We are on the clock for 8 hours. That means we have a maximum of 240 times we can run this machine. If you want to wash all those dishes, clean your station, mop, and clock off by midnight? This machine has to be on and running every second of the shift.
If you don't have a full load of dishes collected, scraped, rinsed, stacked, and ready to go into the dishwasher the second it's done every single time? You can't do it. If, over the course of 8 hours, you let this machine lay idle for just one minute in between finishing each load and being turned on again? Instead of 240 loads, you'll do 160 loads.
[like, literally, he had done this math, he had these exact figures]
160 loads instead of 240 loads means you are doing 20 loads in an hour instead of 30 loads. That means the dishes are going to pile up. The cooks will run out of pots and pans and will have to stop and wait for you, the servers will run out of plates and cups and have to stop and wait for you, and your night is going to SUCK. Every part of how this restaurant works can grind to a halt because of that idle minute between dish loads, and if it does you'll have an entire building of people in a hurry and all waiting on you.
And it means you're going to be here until 2 am doing the 200+ loads of dishes this restaurant goes through every night.
For this to work, you MUST have this dishwasher on and running every minute of the shift. As soon as you turn it on you have two minutes to have the next load ready. See these large items i put to the side down here? One or two of them takes up all the space in the machine. I keep them here so that if the machine finishes and shuts off before i'm ready for it i can stick one of these in there and turn it on again immediately. You have to think like that to do this job without stress."
The way he was looking at how the whole restaurant ran, the way he was looking at how he'd spend each minute of the entire shift, the way he broke down what the physical limits were and how to max them out so he could do his job and go home on time without stressing out... The way this 60 year old guy, who had never had professional ambitions beyond being a dishwasher, was still such a competent and brilliant expert in his field.
It was all such an important lesson, and one that stayed with me through every position i went on to work in restaurants, dish pit, busser, server, cook, all the way up through manager before I finally got out of my restaurant career
Claudio never wanted to be anything but a dishwasher who didn't stay any later than he had to.
But he knew how that restaurant ran better than most of the other people in it. I never had a chance to truly thank him for the specific lesson he taught me, because while it had an immediate impact, I didn't really understand how valuable a lesson it was until much later.
But I've thought about Claudio and what i learned from him many MANY times in my life.
All of this. Disaster befalls any company that holds no regard for the expertise of the lowest level staff.
In my younger years I worked at a medical office that managed both mental health and addiction recovery. The company had purchased an empty lot down the road from the building we rented to build a better facility with larger capacity. The CEO worked for months with the architect, and just as they were finalizing everything they happened to let me - who was the receptionist at that time - take a gander at the blueprints. It took all of three seconds for two major issues to jump out at me.
“The receptionist can’t see the waiting room from her desk with this layout.” I said. “It’s around the corner and blocked by a wall.”
“Is that important?” They asked.
“Do you want me to be able to keep track of the patients who are waiting?” I asked.
“Isn’t that what the sign-in sheet is for?” They asked me.
“Not everyone who comes here is signing in for an appointment, some are coming to check in, some people are here for the group therapy and need to be directed to the other side of the building, some people are painfully shy and if I don’t appear warm and inviting they won’t approach.” I explain.
“How often does that even happen?” They asked.
“Every day.” I explain.
“Bullshit.” They said.
“I’m not joking at all. Also, where is the chart room?” I asked.
“Oh, over here.” They said, pointing to a tiny closet on the far side of the building from the receptionist and check out desks. It was tucked neatly beside the CEO’s office. To get there the secretaries would have to go through two sets of security doors and it would be a five minute walk each way.
“Why isn’t it next to the front office, since that’s where the people who use it are?” I asked.
“We had concerns about people just going into the chart room to goof off and not do their work. It takes them away from their desks too much. You should only go in the chart room twice a day - once in the morning to pull the charts for the day, and once in the evening to put way the charts. It would remain locked and the CEO would have the key and let you in to supervise.” They said.
“We pull charts the day before so everything is ready to go and we can alert staff if a patient with additional needs is coming in. We have to go in the chart room every time a patient calls in that’s having a problem with their meds or is in crisis or otherwise has a question for the nurse. We have to go in there every time someone cancels and we are able to fit a waitlisted patient in. We go in there 20 - 30 times a day for legitimate reasons. The only reason any of us has ever gone in there to take a minute was when we got news that a patient had died and we were crying. And even then, we filed charts as we sobbed because no one in this office has free time.”
They stared at me.
“Sit with me for an hour and see what happens up here.” I said.
They took the blueprints away from me before I could keep looking at them, but they took me up on sitting with me. They didn’t last an hour. They changed the blueprints to fix both things I’d pointed out.
Unfortunately, they didn’t let me keep looking at it and they never asked the janitor what he thought, so no one caught the final fatal flaw in the design.
There were no closets in the entire building. Nowhere to put our supplies. And I’m not talking just a place for stationary and pens. I mean no janitorial closet. Nowhere to put paper towels and toilet paper or cleaning products. Nowhere to put holiday decorations or anything at all. They completely forgot about storage of any kind and immediately started eyeballing my hard-won chart room for it.
They wound up putting all the supplies in the cabinets under the sinks in the public bathrooms. And, surprising to no one, all of it got stolen after our first week in the new building. All our spare keyboards and monitors and phones and even our paper towels just walked out of the building. Because the CEO who had never worked a lower level job in his life wasn’t convinced closets were worth it.
The soon to transition Mrs Nice Guy: No more Mr Nice Guy
relationships require work and skills require work and work requires work and staying alive requires work and maintenance of everything ever requires work and being housed requires work and health requires work and bettering yourself and the world requires work but I'm tired!!! I'm tired!!!! i hate work!!! I don't want to work!!!! work's number one hater forever
Not book smart or street smart but a secret third thing.
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saw tadc episode 9... man. i'm gonna schedule this for June 19th, but i get pretty detailed with spoilers so this goes under a cut anyways
that was. one hell of a finale! i'm personally overall happy with it! there were a few things i felt came out of nowhere, and godddd wow. the themes of suicide were not fucking around. reaaally not fucking around. god.
okay getting more specific with spoilers now.
that was overall really good. i see what they were going for with that ending, and it definitely aligns with the themes of the rest of the show! i love that they're all able to come together and form a real community <3
however, while i did love how Caine's arc went, i didn't super love the execution of it? it just felt a little rushed, esp. with the whole... removing the blue AI that apparently was the "evil/angry half"?? i didn't quite get that part honestly, i need to rewatch it for a better understanding. that part may be unsubstantiated criticism, but like. i didn't super love it on a first watch. and the whole "internet connection" bit felt a bit out of nowhere and like an elaborate justification so they could explain what the real world counterparts were up to. i'm very happy to see what they were all doing! and i think it does suit the ending for everyone to see that their counterparts are moving forward and living their lives (so they should too! and maybe they can get a sense of peace that somewhere out their, a version of them is happy and living their best life). but i also feel like how they got that info could've been tied in a bit more strongly.
but! as a whole, i did love how Caine's arc ended. i'm glad he and the gang were able to come together and eventually make up. he fucked up, but he didn't deserve to die, and he deserves a social support system too.
speaking of that!
Jax. holy shit. forever sobbing over him, i think. the backstory parts were exactly what i wanted to see about him. or should i say... her? that was such strong trans coding!!! many other people have discussed this, so i won't go to far into the specifics but like. in my heart irl Jax (i do notttt remember anyone's irl name...) is going to transition in the next year or two. she's almost there. hanging at Zooble's gay bar is totally a good sign for that. still. i can't believe Jax fucking died. (well. abstracted but still.) god. i honestly was not sure if they'd take the plunge and actually kill a main character, and i've gotta say while it was a massive tragedy i think it was very well written and well handled. god. this show has always been great at depicting characters with realistic emotions, and Episode 9 was no change. the stroooooong suicide coding around abstraction was. a lot. but like i said, i think it was well handled.
also, moving on: RAGATHA AND POMNI! my GIRLS!! man. i love Pomni so much. and her and Ragatha! aughhhhh so many feels. that shot of them hugging then looking back at each other was so goddamn long and i loved every second of it. and overall: i'm so proud of Pomni <3 that's my GIRL <3
i wish... i wish we'd seen more of Zooble and Gangle, but i am happy with the scenes we did get with them. likewise but honestly a bit less so with Kinger. i feel like he got a solid amount of screen time, even if i wish we could've seen him try and reconnect with his wife like Pomni did with Jax. i think... Kinger didn't super really... have an arc? he just had more info revealed about him that changed how we the viewers perceive him, and also became... "sane", most of the time in the end. so it felt less disappointing to not see a massive amount of him in the finale. Zooble and Gangle... it feels like they didn't super get the conclusion to their arcs i was hoping for? like i'm happy they were there for each other through it all, but i just kind of wanted a little more... acknowledgment of growth? it would've been nice to see a bit more of Zooble letting themself be vulnerable around Gangle, breaking that image Gangle had of them from... damn, which episode is they all get guns? as a sorta... perfect, emotionally together person. )feel free to contest that bit with specific examples, it's late and i may be forgetting things.) i was glad Zooble seemed to be building a bond with Caine in the bartending scene tho. and i am happy Gangle was able to take such an active, artistic role in building the circus into something new! now that i say that, that actually does feel right as a conclusion to her arc—her building the confidence to share her art and even use it as blue prints for things everyone will experience and enjoy!
in the end, it was a very good finale. i think parts of it could have been better, but overall, i think it was a pretty satisfying and thematically consistent ending.