

After 15 years of service, I’ve finally given my notice. I’ll be free in two weeks’ time.
Still feeling pretty surreal about everything. It’s incredibly bittersweet. Despite all the horrors and bullshit, I’m leaving on my terms with my head held high, with plenty of good memories to go along with it (not to mention the friends I’ve made along the way).
Oh, and fuck TCG, and all the trolls that came along with it. And RyCo, you especially can kiss my big hairy ass, you greedy MAGA thunder-cunt. ✌️
We’ve officially lost the plot. Our new res pitch for GTA is to “communicate the benefits of digital”.
Hey corpo, just wanted to express my thanks for once again making my team and I feel like total failures. Love coming back after a day off to hear from my DM how “clearly we weren’t prepared for GTA”.
Yeah. Definitely my fault for the code-in-box decision on Rockstars’ behalf. I should have been more prepared, despite begging my regulars all day and shoving reservation sheets in their faces. That’s on me.
Just when I think there’s a bottom they keep digging.
The only thing more depressing than asking ChatGPT to write a message for a mothers’ day card, is re-prompting it and asking it to be less sentimental and more generic.
If writing something for your Mother’s Day card felt more like a fucking chore than an actual opportunity to express gratitude and say something special, you’re not alone. Hugs to all of you that may be having a tough day.
When they throw me in a straight jacket and lock me in a padded cell, tell Cersei. I want her to know it was me.