Jul 24
Toxic bartylus where they are slowly physiologically torturing eachother with passive aggressiveness but then fuck eachother raw a minute later.
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Toxic bartylus where they are slowly physiologically torturing eachother with passive aggressiveness but then fuck eachother raw a minute later.
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Words hurt. So do forks. š“
"His words, though... They sounded polite, but they stung"
When youāve got just the right shitpost to piss everyone off
Passive Aggression
I loved their faces so much in this scene. š
Well here we are again š¤·āāļø Itās always such a pleasure š¤ Remember when you tried to kill me twice š¤ Oh how we laughed and laughed š Except I wasnāt laughing š Under the circumstances Iāve been shockingly nice š
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Every ADHDer's dream is to find a personal manager, and every Type-A control freak's life goal is to find someone to supervise.
And if that works out then they'll spend the next thirty years going insane because "I am an adult, I did remember to do the thing this time, stop micromanaging me" and "I can't do everything on my own, it would be nice if you could help out sometimes. Wait... wait no... not like that just... sit down it's fine I'll do it" can and will coexist.
yallā¦ i had the most unnecessarily passive aggressive interaction with my former boss about me picking up my photo stand back drop that i left there after i lost my job last August. i asked a friend to give me a ride today to get it and she was using another friendās car so we were on a time crunch anyway & when i got to my old job, my former boss texted me that she wasnāt there and i couldnāt come grab my stuff. even tho it was sitting in the common area for the residents & not in the office. i went and grabbed it anyway bc i was already there and it was mine. sheās an older Black woman with control issues that made work difficult for me bc if it wasnāt her idea, sheād automatically reject anything i proposed within the scope of my job description. but simultaneously would be overly familiar with me and treat me like her daughter or sumn. the whole reason i couldnāt get my belongings is bc of her schedule, my illness, and lack of transportation and money to get there and back š.
look at these texts, she was being so weird bc she made it seem like there was a new hire in the office but when i spoke to the residents today, they told me basically everyone who worked with me is gone and nobody is ever in the office and that they miss me and she need to give me my job back lol:
likeā¦ girl bye. i even folded the backdrop and clips and left them neatly on a chair. i literally just wanted to grab my stand which i paid for and brought from home. & i had never been trespassed to begin with so trying to scare me with inaccurate legality just to inconvenience me was even crazier. control freak behavior.
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The damned
I need you to understandĀ
that I'm one of the condemned
The ones with to scars unseenĀ
the festering fleshĀ
to old to remember being health
With infection spreadĀ
form ancient woundsĀ
left by knife words
bred by lack of understanding
Be cause you seeĀ
sometimes when people
are silent they speak in tongsĀ
unknown to me
sometimes the rules
I've broken
were never explained
the reason never to be spoken
but the anger will still have rained
the doors still closed
justification
reasonable or not
will be enough
if you already fester
from anger of others before
growing fragile more and more
the understanding never got
a young soul left in gore
what's left more unappealing
what more easily offends
no matter any effort spent
That's how a child is condemned
morphed into a monsterĀ
made of silence and expectation
To scared to fight for understanding
in to much pain to just suffer through it
like would be polite
to exhausted to give into their demanding
not that they talk
still offended
still with out explanation
Note
I'm tired and had a pretty hard week also my brain wouldn't allow me to write anything but fanfic while also fretting about how little of an understanding I had of most characters I consider using for this prompt
so here you go
have some of my (shitty) poetry