The model for tomorrow, and this is the model I’ve been using with enormous...– Neil Gaiman (via amilitano)
I’m going to let you in on a secret that’s not a secret: I’m really, really unhappy with my job situation. I’ve been looking for a new one for three years. Nine times out of 10, I apply for any leads and nothing. Today was the fucking last straw. If I don’t find something before my six year anniversary (August), I’m quitting anyways. I don’t care anymore.
I cringe every time someone refers to our director as boss lady.
I’m having a difficult time dealing with work scenarios that involve people a.) losing their mom/step mom after a long illness and b) their mom is dealing with a chronic illness and was in the hospital for a few days, and the test results were bad. No one at work knows this but I’ve been slightly avoiding example A (coworkers that our step sisters) like a plague, because I know I will...
I mean, I can remember — when you’re a smart kid, or you’re just a very...– Fiona Apple (via monkeyknifefight)
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On an unrelated note: I’ve been thinking on instances when people distance themselves from you, not due to anger, but from an impeding change in status. They might be moving away geographically, through maturation or what have you, but that person will not be in the same place they occupied. I can feel the sadness of this decision, how this course of action can be pragmatic or how most...
I’m not listening to my own advice: buck up and keep going. I’m consuming chips and feeling sorry for myself aka I’ve turned into a loathsome creature parading as a human. More chips and sleep are in order.
First vine video.