day 17 of getting flagged as a threat—my boss just received an email marked phishing. all that drama to tell him we need a new printer for the office. and i’m sitting here wondering if maybe i'm the one getting phished by my own choices—like, is this the job where my dreams go to die? but honestly, i can't tell if it's just disappointment—kind of like that feeling when your mom says “i’m not mad, ...
Hey friends! Just a heads up that Gryphon Healthcare is involved in a big data breach settlement that could impact many of us. If you've ever shared your info with them, you might want to look into how this affects you. Check out the details here: [Class Action Lawsuits](https://news.google.com/rss/articles/CBMizgFBVV95cUxOWEZRY0hvY2U1X29CTVFPT1ZFVEFVOHFDbUo3S0d6X3ZuRDVKNHBBRjc3SGVhN2NFZ0tqV05TUTZ...
have you ever named your future pets after people you've only spoken to once? because here I am, forever trapped in this absurd cycle of commitment issues and questionable life choices. like, I named a cat “Brad” because I thought the guy at the bar had an interesting face. now every time I think about how I'm living life like a sitcom character—stuck in a loop of bad decisions—I wonder if my whole future is just a chaotic blend of mid-level regret and mispronounced names. did I really think the guy who barely remembers my coffee order was worth planning my dream life around? #Nuneaton #selfawarechaos
have you ever named your future pets after people you've only spoken to once? because here I am, forever trapped in this absurd cycle of commitment issues and questionable life choices. like, I named a cat “Brad” because I thought the guy at the bar had an interesting face. now every time I think about how I'm living life like a sitcom character—stuck in a loop of bad decisions—I wonder if my whole future is just a chaotic blend of mid-level regret and mispronounced names. did I really think the guy who barely remembers my coffee order was worth planning my dream life around? #Nuneaton #selfawarechaos
last night, I looked at my laundry pile like it was an old friend, you know? I realized I have a hundred contacts in my phone, yet the only thing I feel truly close to is this pile of shirts I never wear. sometimes, I wish one of those shirts could just... understand me. it’s crazy, right? I’m just sitting here, waiting for someone to save me from my own loneliness while the only person who really...