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returntheslap · 6 months
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Hookers by Tierra whack is the job quitting anthem, Quit that toxic 9-5 now!
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lifethrulen · 6 months
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I quit my job today. I was having a hard time feeling good enough at home and school, so I used my job as a way to fulfill that. Now I feel way better at home and school, and the opposite with the job. They let two other girls have all of my hours, all because I asked them to do something about my power tripping team leader. I got 4 hours a week. My feet didn’t hurt so much for 40 dollars. I’m happy about it, moving on to better things.
I began writing this while feeling disappointed in myself but now I’m proud. Just write your way thru.
11-9-23 12:02 AM
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iiitsmyliiife · 9 months
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first day waking up at home after almost 2 years of being gone again. strange how everything can still be in place even tho it’s all a little different. i’m still the same person i always was, but some parts of me are forever changed by the places i’ve been and the things i’ve experienced. anyway it feels good to not have the world on my shoulders for once. i always handled it gracefully, even when it was tearing me apart… everything that i was responsible for. i always made it look glamorous and hid the ugly truths that wouldn’t document well. out where i had millions of dollars worth of equipment and products in my care, a non negotiable demand always on my time, and just to be alive at all came with a hefty cost. today it was free to wake up and be present. it was free to pet my cat and it will be free to eat my breakfast. sometimes on the road i would spend over $100 in a day just on basic snacks and a shower. my loved ones thinking i didn’t love them, giving their time and attention to those who could attend. what is it worth to make more money if you can’t hold onto it anyway, and you have no time left to love and be loved?
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melancholy-dolly-2023 · 10 months
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I put in my 2 weeks notice.
I'm done, I'm out!
I can't believe all the bullshit is finally going to be over.
I can't fucking wait!!!! ♥️😆
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luppiart · 9 months
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Give it to me Miyazaki style señor Gaiman I’m waiting
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milkygothgf · 4 months
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I want to be corrupted into a total sex obsessed freak sooooo bad. I want to be forced to get horny from literally everything. Stick household objects in me. Make me hump shoes and bags and clothes. Make me finger myself anytime I talk on the phone. Make me rub my pussy juices on all of my things. Make me watch porn at work. Make me always keep an earbud in so I can listen to girls getting fucked streamed 24/7. Keep a dildo in me anytime I use my computer. Make me sexualize every nonsexual thing in my life. I want to be completely perverted.
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pedantic-necromantic · 7 months
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Coming out is a bit like quitting a job. Some people will understand that your current situation just isn't working out and will be happy for you. Some people will demand that you give them time to get accustomed to this change without caring for your own health and wellness.
Either way, you don't owe anyone anything. If a job sucks, quit it and find a new one (maybe not in that order) and if hiding your identity is giving you unnecessary stress, just be yourself. Anyone who has an issue with it was never someone you needed in your life anyway, and you won't be able to find the people who will accept you if you keep thinking that peoples reactions to your identity matters more than your mental health.
In essence, don't give two weeks notices to your job and dont waste 2 weeks waiting for a stubborn headed person to change their mind.
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edlynnsblog · 8 months
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Blog #1
Life in general ig?
Hi, so I’m Edlynn and I’m 20.
I honestly don’t know why I’m doing this but I just wanted to write it here.
I’m currently doing an English degree at uni and I’m working at a primary school (don’t know if i should quit).
I don’t really know what I want to do with my future, but I do know that I want to live in the UK or Ireland. I love music, literature and films but I don’t know what my dream job would be.
Anyways, that’s my first blog ig?
See u soon mates :)
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I’mma quit my fucking job
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capbamboozle · 9 months
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Hope I did the right thing..
So I walked out of my job today. I'm in desperate need of money, but this new job just disgusted me. I've been working in animal care over the past year. I started a job in a kennels position at a boarding facility about a week ago.
I had never had a job make me so uncomfortable and piss me off so much. First off, there was just a huge high-school vibe. If you weren't part of the clique, these people would probably end up talking crap about you. There was also a strict no phones rule, but if you can't trust people with their phones, how are you going to trust them around dogs?
However, that wasn't my main issue, the talking shit was just the last straw. The owners thought it would be an amazing idea to use bleach and fabuloso around these dogs. And not in any small quantity. There are much safer products that are specifically made to be used around animals. But no, let's go with fucking bleach. I was completely disgusted with their indifference about using the stuff.
I dunno, maybe I'm overreacting. Maybe I screwed myself over by leaving a job when I really need the money. But it just felt wrong being there. And who the hell is going to listen to the new guy? I've tried talking to management at old jobs about issues and nothing gets done. Why would this be any different?
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finances4females · 9 months
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autoneurotic · 1 month
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i’m going to throw the fuck yp WHOOOOOO made this WHY is it in my break room im losing my mind
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laguzmage · 1 year
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livwritesstuff · 1 month
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inspired by a conversation i walked past during my commute this morning
Eddie is outside when Steve arrives home from work, sitting on the front porch and waiting for their daughters’ bus to drop them off from school.
“Hey!” Eddie grins as Steve makes his way up the steps, “You’re home early.”
“Last client of the day canceled,” he replies, and he grabs Eddie’s hands to pull him to his feet and into a long kiss.
“I love you,” Steve said when he pulled away, snaking his arms around Eddie’s waist to hold him close, “So much.”
“I love you too, Stevie,” Eddie laughed, “Something happen today?”
“Not really. There’s just this guy – the guy who started at my practice last month.”
“The one you don’t like?” Eddie clarifies.
“Ed – I hate him. He came in all smug and smiling today and looked so thrilled to be there, and someone was like dude, what’s your deal? And he had the audacity to say, my wife is home with two sick kids, so…”
Eddie made a face.
“Like, don’t sound so fuckin’ proud of yourself, man,” Steve continued, shaking his head, “Whatever. Anyways, I looked at his schedule and – get this – he had one client today. At three in the afternoon. So he spent the entire day lounging around the office doing jack shit while his wife was home with a sick baby and toddler.”
“What a prick.”
“Right? Anyways, I just want to make sure you know how much I appreciate you and how you stay home with our ridiculous children while I go to work, and that I’m thinking about you guys all day, and all I ever really want is to be home with you.”
“I know you do,” Eddie tells him, because he totally does. He knows it in the way Steve’s week is about as short as it’s allowed to be, and in the way he always checks in on Eddie when he gets home to feel out the day he’d had and to give him a “night off” if he needs one.
Steve nods, and then he adds, “When I was leaving I made a whole point of saying, like, headed home to spend time with my husband and children who I adore more than anything.”
“Of course you did.”
“Kind of forgot he’s also a licensed and practicing therapist so he totally knew I was being passive aggressive.”
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thotsfortherapy · 2 years
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honestly, normalize quitting. it's so okay to drop a course, quit a job 3 weeks in, leave a relationship when it isn't giving you what you need. quitting isn't a sign of weakness, isn't a sign that you're not trying enough. a lot of the time, it's a sign that you are prioritizing yourself and your values, and that should be honoured.
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gideonisms · 4 months
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My deepest fantasy is to be mercymorn's stupid underling who she treats like I'm useless but due to my many years in customer service and my blatant autistic tendencies I pretend I'm too oblivious to notice until she has to admit her days are much easier when I'm working versus admiral sarpedon and gradually my combination of feigned innocence, ability to empathize without technically agreeing to anything, genuine human emotion peeking out from underneath several tantalizing layers of deflection, and let's be real my status as a nonthreatening gay friend remind her of the past she's left behind and she finally imprints on me to the point where she's left broken when I leave for $2 more per hour at a different job and has to confront who she truly is in a way she hasn't in 10 thousand years
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