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Another thing I hate:
When you fuck up and people try to tell you didn’t.
Because I very obviously fucked up.
Like BIG TIME fucked up.
In front of 30+ people.
And they still have the audacity to tell you “you didn’t do bad” or “no one could tell”.
I just want someone to look me in the eye and say “yea, you fucked up. That was absolute shit. But you’re gonna kill it next time. So when you’re done crying, let’s go get waffle cones.”
I just really need some honest, passive aggressive support.
Saw a Costco employee today who was wearing a gorgeous gothic lace gown under her work vest. Had to tell her right away I loved her look
I am terrified of spiders.
But today I found a tiny one in my Grandparent's most used lamp in their living room, trying to start a web on the nob to turn it on.
So I scootched them onto a little notepad and put them in a lamp on the other side of the room that has an automatic timer to turn on and off so they aren't constantly rebuilding their web and can go unbothered and unsquished.
They gave me a tiny high five with one of their legs and now has a cute little web in the lampshade.
This made today a better day than yesterday.