Wait, What? WHY?

okay but where did I put the legal sized paper i need to make this gardening journal? WHere? did It? GO?

okay but where did I put the legal sized paper i need to make this gardening journal? WHere? did It? GO?

Sometimes I really wish it felt less necessary to ask permission to utilize shared spaces in the house I live in. Yes consideration for other people who also live here is important, but there's got to be middle ground between completely monopolizing the kitchen without warning, and not eating for an extended period because someone else might need the space.

The first rule of fandom is have fun. The second rule of fandom is find an enabler and become an enabler. Yes you should write that fic. What if it was even hornier? What if it was angstier? What if you wrote it just for me?

death to copilot, lets have a fucking revolution. i refuse to live in a world where it takes ten seconds to add a fucking row to a fucking speadsheet while that hideous floater blinks at me every time it sees my mouse. TO HELL WITH IT, BURN IT TF DOWN

here's a random word generator--whatever word it gives you is now the thing you are the deity of