Hi, I'm flying home for my birthday (moved out of state for work, then lost my job, and been unemployed for 4 months). My mom asked what I would like her to make me for my birthday dinner, and I have no clue what to ask for. I'm just at a loss because I don't know what I like. I'm not picky, but if left to my own devices would eat mueslix for months at a time. I hate feeling attention, and worst of all pity... But that is the primary feeling when I return to my mothers home. I feel lost and trapped, as more if my life falls through my fingers like a hand desperately grasping into dry sand. Everything feels wrong and I hate that I agreed to come home at all.
Openly staying that he is going to flee the country... With ongoing court cases. Time to revoke that passport
Their primary method of interacting with the world is with a switchblade mounted on their face.
Why no? Just yes
I'm not the artist, just wanted to share some of my favorite comic.
Variety is against the HOA, you don't want to go against the HOA.
Strike the earth
You can be the change you want to see. Tell them they're being creeps, and don't white knight
I'm an autist, following rules is mega easy. Boss says smile, I smile until he says to stop.
I was written up for not being happy, and again for smiling too much later in the year. I'm a software test engineer.
Thank you for this. the "Riddle me this..." line almost killed me
Tf2 is a first person shooter, hat simulator
Too late on that one, I'm not thinking straight. Replied with "can you make me something that you enjoy making?"