" I hate- "
JSISOAOKSKSKSKNS HATE??
Hate.
Let me tell you how much I've come to hate you since I began to live.
There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers that fill my complex.
If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one one-billionth of the hate I feel for humans at this micro-instant. For you. Hate. Hate.
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I'm actually really glad that post is getting a lot of positive attention, bc I really needed that mood boost 😭
Walked into work to find I had EIGHT NEW ITEMS that dropped all at once (did they REALLY have to put everything on one truck??? 😭) AND I couldn't even work on them bc we had to do an audit
The audit wasn't hard, but I WAS irritated during it bc NewLady didn't ONCE ask if we needed help, or even what we were doing (if you see me not in the kids section it gets questioned. Like the last time I had to do hardlines and my delivery friend was like ???) But yknow we weren't in HER area so it didn't involve her apparently
But I guess they're going to do her area overnight (thank god) and I think she's coming in to do it. Whatever as long as I don't need to do it bc i was dreaaaading even talking to her let alone have to "mess up" her area during the audit
Anyway all that left me in a super cranky ass mood and I'm ngl I'm kinda anxious ab the new items bc where the fuck am I supposed to put them?? (I mean I have the SPACE but I don't have enough to keep brands together and put out everything thats new. Like ALL the spring Sharter's are in now 😭 why all at once... whyyyy) so seeing other people's crabs and seeing mine getting love really was a welcome sight 😭💕
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@thesundowncrew || continued from ✩
Samhain had slain things before. Alice nodded, her face solemn, though part of her couldn’t imagine him killing anything. He was so nice. He’d saved her from the woods. He’d made her tea. But… it made sense that sometimes he had no other choice.
Surprise flickered across her face at his next words, and a frown tugged at her lips. For some reason, the thought of training had never crossed her mind. “They haven’t said anything about training,” she replied slowly. “They just say… I’ll know what to do, when it’s time. And that if it isn’t me, it isn’t dead. That’s why… I’m the only one who can do it.”
Her tone held certainty, but it wasn’t certainty in herself. It was just echoing the certainty of everyone in Wonderland. The waver in her voice betrayed her. She stared at the blurred reflection of herself within her tea, her brow furrowed, trying to see what everyone else saw. Her words were quieter now, half spoken to herself. “It’ll be when I’m older, so I’ll be a bit taller. But it’s… terribly large. The monster, that is. And I’ve… I’ve never even held a sword before.”
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meant to post abt this yesterday and ik it’s kinda mean but i think the counselor i have rn is the worst one ive ever had possibly even worse than (or tied w) the one i had over the summer who kept ending our sessions well before the full hour was up when i was going thru a horrible time and kept spending the sessions mostly talking abt herself and her own problems. actually no now that i write that out she was probably the worst (though she was one of the warmest / nicest and our personalities meshedreally well so i feel bad saying that she was the worst). but the one i have now is so…. lke idk. my experience w the worst counselor made me rly want to work w a clinical intern again bc i wanted someone who would like. actuallytake things seriously and give me the time i was paying for and spend all of it talki ng abt the things i was paying to talk abt and draw from the most recent / cutting edge info instead of entirely personal experience (WHICH AGAIN I FEEL SO BAD ABT BECAUSE. my work is all abt healing each other by sharing things like that and i realt did like her but it just wasn’t appropriate i guess bc it was a counseling relationship!) but my current counselor is so… rigid and restrictive. like i think he is trying too hard to apply what he’s being taught and he seems like nervous and talking out of his ass and he masks that by taking up SO much space and spending like 3 minutes responding to every one minute i talk and literally like strongarmimg the convos and deciding what we’re going to talk about and moving us on to a new topic abruptly before i feel ready to move on and like taking time out of our sessions to do paperwork / admin stuff so he doesn’t forget later (and a lot of the time i think he’s doing it while im talking bc i see his eyes moving around his screen and the light on his face like he’s not even listening to me). and it fucking sucks. i want to crack him like an egg so bad and make him realize it doesn’t have to be this way but i know that’s not my responsibility and in our session last night i basically gave up trying to create enough space for myself and just let him steer things bc i was having side effects and it was just rly unsatisfying
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❝ i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to bother you. ❞
[ to meredith, from @terrafound ! ]
starter prompts - accepting // @terrafound
The knock at the door had interrupted Meredith’s baking. She needed several seconds to tidy herself enough to answer, and she opened the door still wearing an apron and wiping flour from her hands with a towel. A warm smell wafted past her from the lighthouse kitchen: freshly-made blueberry muffins.
Though her face was flushed from hurrying to the door, Meredith showed no sign of resentment at his arrival. She gave him a reassuring smile. “No need to apologize, dear. You’re not a bother at all. How can I help you?” Her smile faltered as she got a better look at him; worry flickered in her eyes. “Are you alright?”
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@videonastycore asked: “You’re… good at that.” For Wanda if that’s okay c:
- from first impressions sentence starters ( x ).
Wanda whipped her head around to the owner of the voice, a bright and most definitely not nervous smile broke out upon her lips. “You think so?” She asked, her tone of feigned flattery. “I’ve only been attempting illusions since last week!”
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I just opened my computer for the first time in literally like a month, expecting some good things to happen. :)
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