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#like#mans so fine#SO fine#and suCH a AFAHJDUSBSHSGSJSJH actor#he has completely snatched my vocabulary#like I don’t#I don’t have any words to describe these feelings#Krishna needs to help me get my shit together#cause for the last three days I have simply sat and binged kota factory#and now I’m gonna start watching jaadugar#before moving to tvf pitchers#cause the need to watch every show every movie every video this man has acted in#is so fucking overwhelming#it’s like I’m having a teenage crush all over again#I NEED TO REMEMBER TO DO MY WORK IN THE MIDDLE OF ALL THIS#krishna I know you sent this man into my life through panchayat because I needed comfort#and you gave me my comfort show comfort character comfort actor#but now I need to get it together#pls help me be more balanced#otherwise I’ll cry to you#(like I don’t do that already)#UGHHHHH#krishna give me a jeetu bhaiya rn pls#i’m just kidding#but what if#whAt iF
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new grey warden recruit: is it true that wardens usually can’t have children? is that hard to live with?
warden-commander, running on two hours of sleep per day ever since they agreed that zevran could resolve that particular problem by using vigil’s keep to store an increasingly absurd number of “ethically sourced” antivan half-trained assassin children: you know, we get by
#‘what do you have’ ‘a knife!’ ‘NO’ 24 hours a day#sorry i have to keep making jokes abt this bc otherwise i’ll think abt the elven kids looking at velanna with big eyes#and then i’ll cry
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Now, back to your regularly scheduled programming with college professors Ghost and Price x TA!reader
This is just my typical brand of shameless bullshit- you’ve been warned. There’s a wee bit of angst and a hint of smut at the end, but it should be safe besides that.
You were a graduate student, working on your masters degree while working part time as teaching assistant to try and make ends meet. And somehow, you’d managed to fall into bed with two of the best looking men on the entire campus.
The conflict of interest is minimal- the two of them work in a completely different department than you (probably history or math, if we’re being honest) and you know that they’re both mature enough men that if something did happen between the three of you, they’d be able to stay professional afterwards.
And even if did work in your department, christ- you may gone for it anyways.
John was tall and strong, always wearing some variation of the same slacks, dress shirt, and tie with a dark brown linen jacket on hand for colder days. The shirts he wore always seemed to fit him perfectly, tucking into his slacks with just the right amount of fabric left over to emphasize his figure without being too tight. There’d been a week where the A/C had been on the fritz- in the middle of a heat wave, naturally- and you were blessed with an entire week of watching John lecture from the chair behind his desk- rolled-up sleeves straining around his thick arms as he gradually gets more and more red in the face as class goes on.
And Simon- he was taller than John, but just barely- no more than a few inches. He was quiet at first, avoiding speaking directly to you until Price had made his interest clear.
You’d always been intrigued by the both of them, really. But with the mask Simon wore- both the figurative, and literal one- on a day to day basis, it made sense that you found John easier to approach.
Your first date with him had been nice- pleasant. It was everything you expected of a typical first date while still being the best one you’d ever had, by far. It wasn’t until a few days later that you learned about Simon’s place in the whole thing.
Of course, you’d known what an open relationship was before then, but you hadn’t really had much experience with them, and you certainly hadn’t been expecting to learn that John was in any sort of relationship at all.
It had been a point of uncertainty for you, at first. You’d be going into a situation where these two had been together for years- would it even be possible to be involved with them without being left feeling like an awkward 3rd wheel? There were so many possible points of contention- of conflict. You were just… worried.
John had told you that he’d understand if you decided you weren’t interested anymore- but he’d also told you that both he and Simon were interested in at least getting to know you.
So you’d agreed to give it a try.
At first, it was a bit difficult- you’d tried talking to Simon a few times- getting to know him, ect- but he’s always seemed so cold towards you. All of your attempts at small talk or asking questions about him were met with grunts or sharp, one word awnsers that sometimes didn’t even awnser your questions in the first place.
You’d taken the hint- slinking off back to John with your tail tucked between your legs like a scolded puppy.
John had laughed when you confided in him your suspicions that Simon did, in fact, hate you and everything you stood for. He’d laughed, patting you on the back as he told you that no, Simon didn’t hate you. In fact- he’d been the deciding factor in involving you with their relationship in the first place.
But try as you might, you just couldn’t reconcile the way Simon seemed to loath your very presence with the idea that he wanted anything at all to do with you.
So you’d started avoiding him. Nothing much- just not going out of your way to talk to him unless he noticed you.
In the mean time, your relationship with John progressed. After about a month or so, you’d had sex with him for the first time, and things were good between you- even if you felt a pang of guilt, feeling that you were keeping John from Simon whenever you were with him. That must be why Simon hates you, right? You’re keeping his partner away from him. Sure, you knew that he was okay with it, and that it was something they both agreed on, but there was no way he didn’t resent you the slightest bit for taking up John’s time.
It was for nearly three months that you believed that, at least until the first time the three of you had fallen into bed together all at once.
You’d been sitting with John in his office, waiting for him to finish up some work. At some point, your impatience and borderline bratting must’ve worn too hard on John’s nerves, because he’d given you a final warning: if you didn’t quit with the attitude, you wouldn’t like what happened.
Of course, with him saying that, you couldn’t just stop.
One more taunting line was what it took to make him snap. He’d stood up and grabbed you by the wrist, practically dragging you to his desk before bending you over his lap- yanking down your bottoms and shoving two thick fingers into your cunt.
He’d let you rut your clit desperately against the leg of his pants as he tried to get some work done, but every time you got close to cumming, he’d withdraw his fingers and force you to still with a heavy hand on your hip.
You’d been acting pathetic, really- whining and whimpering like a little bitch as you desperately tried to wiggle your hips enough to get off. You don’t remember how long you’d been doing that, but at some point, Simon had walked in.
Heat immediately flodded your face at your state of undress. You try to sit up, only for John’s free hand to catch you and push you back into place. Being effectively pinned in such an embarrassing position by John triggered a different kind of heat in you.
John had three fingers stretching you open by now, pistoning in and out of you at a lazy pace without a care in the world.
Simon is staring- standing in front of the door, teeth clenched and eyes fixed on where John’s hand is disappearing into you, transfixed on how your hole stretches and swallows the intrusion and by the shine and sheer amount of your slick on John’s fingers.
You try and call out for him- pleading for him to save you from your embarrassment- but it just comes out as a pitiful, garbled moan. Simon’s hand forms a fist, and you watch as he digs his nails into the skin of his palm. It was a reaction you’d easily mistake for anger, had you not just watched the rapidly growing bulge in his pants fill out further at your cry.
You’re sure you look absolutely pathetic right now- your cheek is smushed against John’s thigh, and your face is mess of smeared tears and drool.
But that doesn’t stop Simon from dropping to his knees and eating you out, keeping with John’s goal of edging you until the brattiness is well and good out of your system.
After that, Simon’s behavior towards you had completely changed.
He would touch you, for one, and seemed to enjoy when you would do the same to him. He spoke with you more too- cracking horrible jokes, poking fun at your quirks, ect.
Or maybe you’d just become better at interpreting his actions. After all, he was still often quiet- you’d just come to see it as him preferring to listen, rather than as a sign of dislike. Same with his responses, the curt, one word awnsers that you used to take as a sign of annoyance, you now see simply as how Simon speaks.
Either way, whether it was Simon’s attitude that had changed or your own, there’d been no more painfully awkward moments or feelings of guilt for you. The three of you got on together like you’d known them for years, and you couldn’t be happier.
#proof reading?#who’s she?#no I will not be taking criticism on this#constructive or otherwise#I’ll just cry if you try and give me any#I wrote this in like 20 minutes don’t think too hard#making the questionable power dynamics here as minimal as possible because my last post was pretty dark and I’m in the mood for happy shit#when Simon starts talking about history his eyes glaze over and he magically becomes an extrovert#thats how he manages to lecture btw#john price#fem!reader#john price x reader#smut#simon ghost riley#john price x fem!reader#john price x y/n#john price x f!reader#john price x you#simon riley x you#simon ghost riley x female reader#simon ghost riley x you#simon ghost riley x reader#simon ghost riley x fem!reader#Simon ghost Riley x John price x reader
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I’M CRYING
tell me why i was scrolling through twitter at 4am, stalking the gojo tag cuz why not, and then i see that this man would probably be a freeloader or a swallow (japanese term for a literal sugar baby, according to my sources - correct me if i’m wrong) to older women if not a jujutsu sorcerer?
I’M CACKLING 😭 GEGE, WHAT IS THIS?
#i’m 17#but if this man is supposedly ‘dead’ at 29#gotta wait a little over a decade and i’ll be an older woman#the wolf is me#i am she#she is me#yes it’s a girl#🎀#i’m just a girl#gojo satoru#gojo#satoru gojo#jjk#jujutsu kaisen#guys i’m CRYING#like genuinely#this is the funniest thing i’ve seen#why does he want to be pampered when he’s already rich?#okay passenger princess#i see you 💀#the princess of the fandom (and of anime entirely)#what have i been sayinggg#the man would 100% spoil you but expect to be pampered just as much#unless i’m wrong and there was a mistranslation#in that case i’ll be going into hiding#but otherwise#join me in spoiling my pretty blue eyed princess#gege go seek therapy#why couldn’t he just say ‘he’s coming back’ and leave it at that?#😭
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The truth is my human Tony and Lamp are already done. They’re just stuck in the stage I hate the most ever, 💥Coloring💥
#‘oh wdym coloring coloring its the best part you should love coloring#I HATE GIVING THAT THING COLORS#oooo but Jumex you are in the dhmis fandom color is like everything I DONT CARE#i cry every time#y’all people who love to do all that are so creative and admirable#The one reason I love beis characters is that they are kept in a spectrum#otherwise it’s all saturation I don’t like doing saturation#looks beautiful though#I’m sorry I only appeared to rant 😔#and I’m sorry people in inbox#I’ll be w u shortly too much going on and around#ok thank u#jumey’s speech
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So I was reading articles about John Hurt (as I do when I procrastinate on life in general lol) and I saw a still shot of a movie I’ve never seen still shots of before; so I looked it up. It’s a play. I was worried I wouldn’t find it in full online; but I did, so here it is in all its glory:
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He’s just… ugh I want to gently hold his face in my hands he’s just so sad and lonely with his weepy voice and eye bags. I couldn’t process half of what he said but I think this is a warning about always speed-running through life to get to the next good thing. We should appreciate the moment; because in the end, we’ll have nothing at all but our memories. If we rush through life, we won’t have any memories to keep us warm at night when the chill of death creeps up on us in our old age.
Also, spool, spooooooooooollll…….
spoooooooooooooooooooooolllllll [cackles in mentally unstable]
@kaleidoscopr @theindo @possessedbydevils @randomtwospirit
#The fucking banana. I was talking to him through the screen like#“…a banana??? You keep bananas in…. there? You good man? A—are you okay?#What the hell are y—” [cracks up but quickly stops laughing] “Oh— oh honey… you’re not right are you?#No you’re not right. Uh…. Why don’t you sit down; your breathing sounds awful. You sound like you’re gonna die…#OH GOD [loses my shit laughing/cringing ] “Oh— oh ouch. No no no— I’m not laughing at you I just— I like your actor…#a lot… too much probably#and he’s just good at what he does and the timing of it all… this is exactly how I act when I’m home alone#I swear I’m not laughing at you… I just— PUT THAT BANANA BACK YOU’RE GOING TO KILL YOURSELF”#John Hurt#stage acting#Krapp’s Last Tape (2001)#Samuel Beckett#Yeah… funky stage play. Very moving and dreamlike#[This is me gently holding Mr. Krapp and rotating him in my mind like a bowl of ramen in a microwave]#Screaming crying throwing up beating the walls#I am unwell#Ough ough ough#It’s not difficult for me to watch per se#but I’m very much the kind of person who HAS to help when someone’s having a hard time doing something#— especially if they’re old or otherwise infirm — or I’ll feel like a piece of shit for weeks… and this fucking man#this fucking man is so good at being frail and pitiful that I feel genuinely agitated that I can’t reach into the screen and help him#It’s like the torture scene in 1984 all over again where he just barely manages to wrench himself upright on the table#then immediately falls off onto the concrete floor with the most tragic sickening bone-grinding splat you’ve ever heard#AND HAS TO HOIST HIMSELF UP ONTO HIS FEET ALL BY HIMSELF WHEN HE’S MALNOURISHED AND EXHAUSTED#Like ughhhhhh let me pick him up and wrap him in a blanket and carry him somewhere warm and safe and make him an omelette#And I know I write whump and I shouldn’t be this sensitive#but JESUS FUCKING CHRIST MR. HURT YOU ARE KILLING ME#Youtube
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I have found this just now and have actively been losing my mind over this like one of those Loki fans in the early 2010s like
his FACE. He knows something we don’t and he’s TRYING to not say anything.
“I know that there’s been a lot of effort to establish that Stu is still alive in the last movie”
“They’re shooting Scream right now and I’m not in Scream right now. Right now I’m not in Scream, right now I’m in San Diego” (this video was posted in February but it’s sure that it was shot during SDCC 2022 which means he was talking about Scream VI, not anything in the future and him repeating he’s not in Scream RIGHT NOW doesn’t exclude he’ll be in Scream sometime in the future)
So, me, once again:
#stu macher#Matthew Lillard#if Stu doesn’t show up in 7 that’s gonna be my villain origin story#but COME ON he’s definitely hiding something#HE IS DOING THE THING TOBEY AND ANDREW WERE DOING BEFORE NO WAY HOME CAME OUT#if it doesn’t happen I’ll cry a lot and write a whole bunch of more different takes on 7/8/etc where he DOES come back#I’m not going down#and yes I might be delusional but THIS IS MY HAPPY PLACE MENTALLY RN LET ME HAVE IT#and hey there are two options: 1. he was just teasing and maybe just hoping to get one of his biggest gigs back#2. he KNOWS some shit that we don’t YET#either way I am losing my mind#I’m either gonna party as hard as I’ve ever partied in my life#or I’m gonna crash and burn and be completely heartbroken for the rest of my life#either way I WANT TO BELIEVE 🛸#STU IS ALIVE IS AS REAL AS THE BIBLE IS TO CHRISTIANS#nobody will ever convince me otherwise#YOU ARE NOT TAKING ME DOWN GET OFF MY LAWN#*cocks hunting rifle*
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so tired of top kaveh we all know he’s a pillow princess who likes lying there all pretty and getting fucked till his legs are numb
#LIKE HELLO?????#u cannot convince me otherwise#top kaveh is u guys coping bc alhaitham is a bottom too#i said this before and i’ll say it again#their dynamic is the epitome of “and they were both bottoms#he’s the kinda sub that lays there and looks at you with THOSE eyes#the type of shit that makes u go crazy#like he’d cry so pretty#GGRRRAAAAAAAA
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happy voting out there lmao
vote green where you can and where you can’t, just don’t vote tory or reform
#I miss hopeful labour SO MUCH (jeremy corbyn I love you)#jesus I’ll prob watch the live election results but I’ll be crying the whole time#good thing I don’t have alcohol in the house otherwise I would drunk watch the election lmao#uk politics#p
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I finished season 2 of Sonic X and OOF I have many feelings. Especially regarding Chris. You can literally see his anxiety rise and rise and rise over the course of the last 3 episodes. My poor boy reached his breaking point 😔
#Shima speaks#It’s late and I’m sleepy otherwise I’d go on a long ass rant about this#But I’ll just mention one thing.#The ONE time we see Sonic cry in the series. The ONLY time might I add#Is when he’s giving Chris one last ride and saying goodbye. Chris literally feels Sonic’s tears his his face#*on his#They’re both sitting there like: 🥺😭#We don’t even see Sonic cry like directly either we don’t see his actual facial expression#BUT YOU CAN SEE THE TEARS#ALSO THE FACT THAT SHADOW HAS ONLY CRIED ONCE AND IT WAS BC OF CHRIS. SHUT UP#Love that Shadow showed up in Chris’ most important memories flashback.#He really made that much of an impact on you huh.#Okay I need to stop talking now lmao#Sonic#Sonic X#Sonic the Hedgehog#Chris Thorndyke
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It’s just all so unbelievable. So fantastical. I can’t imagine meeting someone who will believe the shit I’ve been through. Going through. I wish I had someone to fucking talk to. Just cry to. To be heard and understood. No silver lining my trauma. No “it’ll all be ok”. Because it won’t. It never has been. This is grief. Mourning. It’ll never be ok. I’ll never be ok. Rent my dress and cover me in ash. Today I fucking mourn. But I’ll learn to live with this pain. I just don’t have a choice I guess. I mean i do have a choice…kind of. I choose not to die today. I choose not to die. I have a choice. This is probably my only choice. But i fucking choose not to die today. I choose not to treat people with hatred. I choose to cry and not hide my tears. I choose to show my pain. I choose to love. I choose to be giddy with joy when I see sunshine. I choose not to become a fucking villain. I have a choice. I choose to be alive and that’s all I got.
#i wish I didn’t choose to live#I don’t want this#i don’t know if I want to choose to live if it’s in this utter solitude for the rest of my life#I don’t have a person. Friend or otherwise#not really#And I probably never will. Because who would willingly bear part of this turmoil? I wouldn’t want to#i try to be ok#be normal#but it always comes back to this#the hits don’t stop#so here I am#and bye to you and you and you and you and……#because my darkness is too much to bear#god I wish I could choose to not bear this#bare?#It’s so fucking real#I wish I were exaggerating even a little bit#just havin a cry and then I’ll feel a bit better and play Santa
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i think at this point I should just give up on relationships
#whimsy whispers#I’m not anyone’s obligation and I don’t want to be anymore#you don’t have to reach out or check in and you don’t have to care it doesn’t matter anyways#I’m just tired of relationships being painful to me and me alone#if the people who I wanted to hear from or be closer to or to care saw this post it wouldn’t matter#and if people started caring suddenly or started reaching out in general/more what would change? would it even be genuine?#it doesn’t feel like people reach out because they genuinely want to it feels like they do so because they either have to or because they#want something#like I’ve said before I’m just tired of feeling like an obligation or a burden or like I’m not worth the time.#my presence and existence makes me tired and I’m sure it makes everyone else tired as well and like it’s pointless#I feel pathetic and dumb for clinging to people like I have been#hopefully I stick to this this time! otherwise I’ll only end up hurt again#doing this won’t make me any happier ofc because like I said before I feel like at this point I’m not capable of being happy but like#at least maybe it would be one less thing to hurt me if I stick to it long enough#idk I always hope that things will change and if I’m persistent enough that things will work out but that’s not how it works in regards to#anything#relationships are hard and idk if I deserve one that isn’t hard or confusing so like maybe I just shouldn’t have any#I managed to make this post without crying isn’t that wild?
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ass too big skirt can’t contain it google what do
#shitpost#skirt never got enough fabric in the back some of us have ass fashion industry#there shouldn’t be the same amount of fabric in the front and back they gotta cover different surface areas#I gotta do somethin now otherwise whole ass be out#yeah it’s my fault I like things short but also no it’s not my fault#holding tight to my silly little shitposts they are a#what the fuck is the word#the inflatable circles of air when you’re drowning#toss em out and the person can hold on and not drown#life something#life ring life boat life raft life. what the fuck are they#anyway my shitposts are those rn because OUGH I’m having an evening#maybe I’ll stop crying maybe I won’t#maybe I’ll remember what the fuck those things are#they’re a circle and they’re red and white#LIFE SAVER#thank you quora#no one tell my sailor dad I forgot so bad
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Spoke to someone I don’t know over the phone, 11 dead, 32 injured
#I’m all flowery on here but in real life conversation I am the driest most uncomfortably pragmatic person alive#I’ve been scolded for being so task-focused that I forgot to say hello to the secretaries in high school when I went to do a task#or for having an “attitude” with my parents (often when I was purposefully trying to appear humble with an “idk” voice)#so I’ve amended that by fake laughing at everything and keeping my customer service voice on All The Time#0/10 it works flawlessly but I’ve also made myself into a socially anxious doormat#I’ve been the one to break it to people that their friend died on more than one occasion and I always feel bad about how I do it#I usually just blurt it out because I don’t know how to lead up to it other than saying “maybe you should sit down for this”#it would be wrong if I knew and didn’t tell them#so it has to be me… you know?#I’m so disconnected from any feelings of grief (I’ve never felt bereavement in my life) that it feels wrong for it to be me#because I’m physically incapable of sharing in their pain and emotions; I literally don’t understand it#but sometimes I’ll cry reflexively if I see someone else crying even if I don’t have any actual feelings for them or their situation#I’m more disturbed by knowing of people who are alive going through pain than I am by knowing someone died#because death is natural; suffering isn’t#unless the person is a child or otherwise very young#but if they’re old and lived a fulfilling life I recognize they’ve had a fulfilling life and hope that my life#is as fulfilling as theirs was when I go#I’m not afraid of death; I’d just like to not go before I’m good and ready#When I go away I hope that I WANT to go away; you know?
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jesus christ I feel like shit
#thank god for testosterone making me unable to cry like a normal person because I sure would be otherwise#im as close as I can get to it pretty much#cant wait for my mom to get back today or tomorrow and ask me when I start the new job and I’ll just have to say oh yeah :) they never#called back actually :) haha#I know they made it sound close to certain but lol guess not!#kibumblabs#i fucking hate this I hate getting invested in anything and putting in time and effort into shit just to get fucking spat on#just emailed the general hotel email but I doubt that’ll do anything. anything good anyway#cause the restaraunt/club is managed seperately I’ll probably just get the runaround or a ‘I’ll let her know you contacted us’ which#literally never actually means anything#either that or I’ll just be rejected indirectly which won’t exactly make me feel. better#I also applied for the 8000th time to another place for a similar job but I’ve never had luck with this place so that’ll probably also#result in nothing#woohoo it’s fucking September and we’re still stuck at fucking square one! hahaahaahahahaah SO cool#for real it should actually be a fucking legal requirement to give your applicants/interviewees some form of follow-up. it’s just so#fucking degrading to try and follow-up and just being ghosted. like what’s the point of that#it feels simultaneously like rejection and being strung along at the same time. i talked to you in person the least you could do is give#me any kind of update. for the love of god
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Swear to god if I was actually a proper reddit user I’d be posting the stupidest AITA posts
#so my friend rang me asking if i could print something out. mind you i got her message saying that and i was responding and she literally#didn’t even give me one minute to answer. so i answer the phone already annoyed because it’s like.. where the hell is the fire#i’m trying to eat my tea here and you make me leap out of my seat to answer the landline because you can’t wait 30 seconds for a reply. why#so i answer the phone and she sounds like she’s been crying so i’m like ‘god what’s this thing she needs me to print… a ransom note??’#why was it a template for a gingerbread house. so i’m like ‘yes of course i’ll print it. are you okay though’ she says she has an upper#respiratory infection. i’m like ‘that’s fucked up. i’ll print your thing but are you sure you should be cooking for people’#she’s like ‘thank you so so much ellen i’m so sorry for putting you out; i’ll pay you’ and like. here’s where i will freely admit that i was#being a dick. but i have told her a million times before to STOP offering me money for random stupid favours like printing literally one (1)#document for her or giving her kid a bag of crisps to keep her quiet or something. it drives me crazy when she does this because it makes me#feel like she’s trying to imply that i’m that much of a frugal penny pincher that i’m going to sit here and calculate how much a piece of#paper and a millilitre of ink costs me and charge for that miniscule sum. or like i view our friendship as transactional or something#which could not be further from the truth. like bitch i’d give you a kidney no questions asked. stop offering me money to print your shit#and she’s soooo apologetic over it too; she’s like apologising for being alive. and the self flagellating bullshit drives me CRAZY#like it does not cause me any trouble whatsoever to open one singular application on my phone and click two buttons. my printer is plugged#in 24-7 because that’s how it tells HP when it’s out of ink and to send more. a service i pay 99p a month for mind you. i don’t notice#i don’t care. most of the time i make my granddad buy my printer paper because he shows up here unannounced asking me to print dozens#of flyers from his club and doesn’t otherwise offer payment so i’m like ‘well can you buy some paper since i now have none’#so what i said to her was ‘if you offer me money one more time i’m never printing anything for you again’ which i think bamboozled her#i was like ‘i’m printing it now. pick it up whenever you want just don’t offer money’ she’s like ‘but i was just thinking—‘#‘DON’T FUCKING THINK’ yeah that was an overreaction possibly. but i was just like. i don’t want to hear your justification for why you want#to give me 5p or something for printing your stupid gingerbread house template. don’t tell me it. i disagree with it#if you want to pay for your shit to be printed that fucking badly you can go to the library#so anyway she messaged me saying ‘i’m not coming over because i don’t want to argue’ i didn’t reply but i was literally just sitting there#thinking… we don’t have to argue. i’ve told you my terms. just don’t offer me money for stupid little favours and you won’t hear an argument#from me. that’s all#i honestly feel like she’s just offering me money because she knows it makes me mad. she loves annoying me. well she’s succeeded#AITA? yes but also for the love of godddd will you just LISTEN to me. if it’s a joke it’s not fucking funny at this point it’s just annoying#personal#rant
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