I want to show you an actual training slide from my customer service job that I had to see yesterday.
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we're not kids anymore.
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I want to show you an actual training slide from my customer service job that I had to see yesterday.
FiÅĆ ncial Harm
THATS OUR MAN!!!!!!!!!
embarrassment is the cost of entry.
if you aren't willing to look like a foolish beginner, you'll never become a graceful master.
getting rocks thrown at you until you die is just part of the process. you can walk it off
dead end
i really hate the way the "boobs vs butt" thing got broken down into this implicit idea that butt is the nobler stance. it's really stupid. personally im a woman guy. [realizes how that sounds] [purses my lips in thought] [nods confidently] im a woman guy
Congrats to the Lord of Screens!
one day Iāll get over it and the lump in my throat when I try to talk about it wonāt exist
Tarnished, before thou continueth upon this journey, I must take the time to send hate anon to Marikaās blog.
My friend really changed once she became a vegetarianĀ
its like ive never seen herbivore
i sighed so loud my mom asked me if i was okay and sheās two rooms away
let's develop a perfect plan
1. get cozy in bed
2. nathing wrong with me
A painting of a nightmare I had recently.
In the dream, my partner and I were following the narrow paths in a dirty hallway with deep pools of water. In the deep water were the bodies of horses, bones and remaining flesh bleached white. We could hear a distant scream behind us that was slowly growing closer.
nothing unsettles me more than like a good fic on ao3 with no opening notes and no end notes. nothing but story. who are you? where are you writing from. are you ok. who hurt you
#i click onto the authorās dashboard and open all their other fics looking for notes on them#they are all similarly blank#i go to the author profile. it tells me the author joined in 2014 and nothing else#they have no bookmarks. they have one gift and itās a bts fic from orphan_account. none of their own fics are bts fics.#this fic has altered me. i leave an unhinged comment then bookmark it and go stare out the window // via @elegantlyloquacious
my cherios spelled out my exact address this morning but like what the gudge ever i gobbled those honey nut freaks up and licked the bowl too
someone contact my fucking lawyers
just received the best text message Iāve ever had. from my mom
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Something is missing from the debate over educationally suitable literature