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“i have of late lost all my mirth” should be a valid reason not to come in to work

can i be honest? im kind of a raspberry flavor truther. if a yummy treat comes in a raspberry variety i will be eating it

they can't stop you from thinking about gay sex on company time

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I think one of the gentlest things in the world is when a friend just gets your weird little brain. like you say half a sentence and they finish it. you reference something incredibly niche from seven years ago and they’re already nodding. they understand your strange vocabulary for emotions that don’t have real words yet. it’s being seen and known and still loved. maybe especially because you’re known. god. what a gift.

ultimately we all have to quit our jobs and walk into the sea

A lot of you are playing into a lot more reactionary of hands than I think you would like when you act like tits are more shocking than gun violence.

We need to call people posers again. We gotta. We just gotta. No you aren't a countercultural weirdo because you made a battle jacket, you get tangibly viscerally uncomfortable if someone is breast feeding in public and that is incredibly square of you.