My New job doesn't have enough people for this but my OLD job... the drama kept me going
my most toxic trait is i fucking love work gossip. i play neutral not to be the bigger person or take the high road but to hear slander and hearsay from every side. two coworkers complained about each other to me in the same afternoon and i nearly blacked out from the rush
what i've been up to the past 20 minutes
It's so strange to reconcile the fact that the US is falling apart and yet all I can do is go on with my life. I feel like everything should stop, everything should have to be changed irrevocably but instead I'm just going to work every day and doing my homework and buying groceries and driving my car, all in the same places I used to go, as if the world is the same place it used to be.
Ok I am once again liveblogging the Word of the Year vote
• For informal word of the year, multiple people have gone up to the mic announcing themself as “team rawdog”
• One respected professor threw his support behind “W”, saying (I’m paraphrasing) “double the u, double the pleasure”
• In lieu of an institution, one person announced themself as a “tumblr shitposter”. That person? Was me.
Throwback to that time I cursed ye
but i stay silly! *←said in the most world-weary voice you ever did hear*
-Anaïs Nin, 1939