Oct 19, 2020
HI I’M BACK
this acc was restored so i’m moving back here i’m so sorry sobs
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HI I’M BACK
this acc was restored so i’m moving back here i’m so sorry sobs
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nsync is just *chefs kiss* there is no other valid opinion
me listening to “tearin up my heart”
ps. you have taste 👌
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Bio: A gif and graphic maker. Posts mostly about Taylor Swift and makes amazing gifs with beautiful coloring and edits!
Links: tumblr
Message from Anon: i'd like to nominate @bitchsession - liss makes such unique edits, and i'm always blown away by her coloring and concepts 💙
itsyouandmee tumblr com/post/614756348959326208/i-once-believed-love-would-be-black-and-white (not sure if links work in asks??) anyway i think this belongs to you
thanks for letting me know!
Advice and/or vent session....
I have a job now that I absolutely adore....and after a few shit show work environments over the years, I’m well aware no place is perfect. But I’m desperate for tangible ways to deal with a very unhappy, passive aggressive coworker that’s taking her life troubles and disdain for change in the office out on me. She’s depleted all my empathy at this point. I can’t get around working with her—avoiding isn’t an option, neither is drinking a bottle of wine every night to endure the unpleasant woman. But still....I need a drink. END VENT.
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Today was for shit... two weeks ago I injured whatever holds your scapula and place bench pressing, last week I got stupid and fucked up both my wrists doctor thinks I have torn ligaments but we have to do an MRI to confirm as the bones in my wrist have shifted that showed when they did the x-ray. So I'm doing what I can in the gym but my mind just isn't in it, everything feels heavy. All the weights move slow my form is off and I lack motivation. Gonna hit some mobility work the next couple days and then try again. #whinybitch #bitchsession #deadlifts #squats
Just.One.More
I don’t hate the ex-wife. No reason for me to. They were way divorced when I got here. Divorced about 5-6 years. THE MUTHER FUCKING HOUSE IS STILL IN HIS NAME. Yeap. HIS name. Not hers. She lives there, she makes the payments on the house in his name. And he can not for the life of him, wrap around the fact of WHY this bothers me?! I did mention we are married, right? Almost two years. Dated before that. Engaged before that. yeap all of it.
DDSS
This is post numeral uno of many more to come I’m sure. I need a place to vent or bitch without any of the worldy consequences = tumblr. So I’ll give you the basics. 36, re-married, 2 kiddos from marriage number 1, one newborn from marriage number 2, 3 stepdaughters, 1 dog, gainfully employed in the non profit world. That alone should give you more than enough information on why i need a place to bitch.
What should we begin with? Grown stepdaughters who of course can do no wrong in daddy’s eyes. 2/3 wayyyyyyyy overdue to have been graduated college. 2/3 currently laid out on the living room couch with no where else to sit. Now please don’t get me wrong - I do love them, and i would do anything for them. But at some point you have to grow up and get off daddy’s tit. Pay your own cell phone bill. Pay your own car insurance or car payment. Don’t say “daddy” in that tone of voice that is like nails on a chalkboard to me.
P.S. this should be a judgement free zone. We (husband, me, two children, newborn, dog) currently live in an apartment and are patiently waiting on the house fairy. So its not like we like in a mansion with room to move without bumping into one another. So throw two more grown ups into this mix. One of them has been here for 7/10 days. Go home. Get a job so you have something to do. Get a boyfriend (use protection for god’s sake). Just. Do.Something.