no you know what, while I'm still a little drunk I'm just going to say that regardless of my overall lack of emotional investment in the mcu at this point: I do still love natasha romanov very very much and I am still righteously angry about the decision to kill her in endgame
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I feel like the only photos Larry would put up in his apartment/house/whatever would be photos of his son, his pokemon, and whatever Poppy has drawn him this time
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The problem with me warming up to Graham aside from all of the rest is that he reminds me so much of my emotionally abusive stepmom. Sorry for making a joke about your blorbo being unsexy but his actions parallel those of the woman that I couldn't emotionally handle moving back in with for more than 10 days.
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its a spontaneous cooking day, I made/prepped a bunch of food for the next week or so bc im literally this onion headline but for cooking:
but these eggs came out very photogenic!
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if the story about shakira finding out her husband cheated cuz he let his side chick eat her strawberry jam is true, it's even more outrageous to me than finding out via text convos or some shit
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Me, fretting because I talked to HR about Stuff: ....
Me, subsequently getting to go home on the earlier bus from now on and never having to worry about my coworkers not doing any of their shit and not having to do it for them ever again: !!!!
My manager and I both sharing stories about being in management and having workers coming in drunk or on drugs on us: alfjdoihhaoihgoi
My manager giving me a bottle of the homebrew beer he and his wife made: what is reality.
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packin' em in like sardines. freja honestly doesnt know half the people that hunker down at her place but it doesnt matter because its not like anything ever goes missing, and the landlord doesn’t do anything about noise complaints either.
if you’re a part of torrent, you’re safe; troopers from elsewhere are welcome but it’s at your own risk because not everyone’s CO has social anxiety as bad as rex
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Good news: i'm home safely
Bad news: my luggage is not.
Further bad news: I hate living here.
Fuck sake, I ran out of tags. Second half of the tags is here. First is in the actual tags.
Navi's food has his anxiety meds in it. Tael doesn't need them. And Navi needs the full dose. But fuck that I guess.
And they started relying on a weird system that alerts them when an animal goes out the doggy door at night. so they can yell at the cat if that's who went out. Except if they've already fuckinh run away to be eaten by coyotes or hit by a car. Or ignore it bc they're fucking asleep.
And then when i'm upset at them for fucking up, they tell me i'm being ungrateful and that the cats are fine.
They just couldn't be bothered to take an extra few minutes out of their day to do what I asked in the way it needed to be done.
Just. I've been home 17 hours and I already feel like shit and hate living here.
I'm so fucking tired.
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i have the most toxic ass cousins bro (dads side is at my house atm)
reminds me of that one mr bean episode where he has that childhood friend come over and he empties his fridge in the middle of the night
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