the queen is dead

one of the most frustrating things about getting a job is that after you go through the absolute hellscape that is applying and interviewing and you finally prove yourself worthy of having employment, you'll end up in the workforce and realise that 90% of the people with jobs are not actually very good at them. so like why was all of that even so hard

i need to say this in a safe space. i hate the word hubby. it is revolting. i never want to have to see or hear that word again

it’s safe to assume that at any given moment i want to go back to bed

what are you even supposed to do when youre angry.  cant scream at anyone cos im not a dick. cant break anything cos i paid money for that. cant rip my hair out cos i need it on my head. literally what now

image id: a picture of Pingu, a claymation penguin character, sitting in a chair and angrily crossing his flippers over his chest /end id

i think there should be two nighttimes. one for sleeping and a second one for being awake but at night. and then only one daytime because daytime doesn’t matter as much except for the birds