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Constantly having to forgive myself for giving so much time to people who never gave a fuck about me. I wasn’t wrong to be giving, I was giving to the wrong people.
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A few years ago a dog was dumped at my workplace with eye infections, dirty, and overall not well taken care of. I took him to my tiny apartment and nursed him back to health over a few months, but couldn’t keep him. My aunt and uncle took him in, their dog had recently passed and their son was wanting another one, and the guy was sweet as could be.
Every year Thanksgiving is at my aunts house, and I step out in the backyard to have him run for me, whining, trying to jump all over me, and it’s wonderful to see him so healthy and happy. He was my Iroh, now he’s their Milo. But when I’m there for those few hours, he’s still Iroh to me.
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Concept: A gender reveal party but AFTER the kid is born.
Like when the kid is 6 or 12 or 18 or 24. When the kid has decided what their gender is or isn’t.
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remember when steve from blues clues was upset that people thought he died in a car crash, not because people thought he was dead but because they said he was driving a dodge charger and "that's a cop car"
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Trump voters on tiktok are EXTREMELY mad about the following:
They just found out what tariffs are
They just found out what denaturalization is
They (particularly black and Hispanic trump voters) just found out that other trump voters are racist
Leftists and liberals don't want to be their friends (they are furious about this)
Leftists keep telling them they hope they get what they voted for (they are really mad about this too)
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Every photo of Johnny Cash and Bob Dylan together looks like a a respectable mafia boss father named Giovanni and his weird son who bites sometimes
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ill never forget just how bad i was treated by the same people who i sacrificed my hours of time and energy for.
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coworkers under 35 love me for my cowboy bebop jacket, coworkers over 35 love me for my cd player, management loves me for my mental illness-fueled punctuality. everyone feels vaguely wary of me for my overall poor impression of acting like a human
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