When I got my first car, everyone always said buy premium gas so the engine lasts longer…so I did. During Covid I started getting the middle option…and today I did it everyone! And it felt so wrong. I hate it here.
Even the people who create these dumb tests
Someone’s post on here recently had me wondering, was anyone else’s school particularly weird about odd skills? Like actively looking for our unique ‘talents’? I remember doing just about every single hobby out there before I was even 12. Here’s a few examples and why I think they’re related.
Music: lots of instrument searching. By 12 I had tried violin clarinet drums and dance. I think people with well rounded music tastes or those who are drawn to music, tend to be higher energy individuals.
Gardening: I think they were actively searching for who had green thumbs. Those of us that seem to just grow things with touch. I think these people are healers in society
Dream journaling: I think they were searching for travelers.
I can keep going but you get the point. I think mine was manifesting. Sometimes I’m so good at it that life genuinely feels like a game. What do you think was yours? And what activity do you think was associated in finding it for you?
Idk why this sign amused me so much. Idk if it was the style. Or maybe the need to write HUGE while squeezing in random comments like ‘google it’. Or the random ‘?!’ In different font color like they’re yelling questions at me. Or how the font gets so compressed at the bottom they had to shortcut at max velocity with little arrows. Idk man I hope who ever made it knows someone appreciates their chaos.
Found this sweet baby running in my neighborhood. I gave the dog food and water, very thirsty. Located on 129th and 21st in the neighborhood behind family dollar. Pretty sure male with olive green collar. He is begging to come inside but my dogs and cats are going insane. I cannot home him, can someone come get him until owner is found?
My FC had a power outage. Our backup generator took about 30 seconds before it picked up meaning it was completely dark. Not one single speck of light. I was smartpacking so for one second my mind went “I died. Someone must’ve blown us up. There really is no light in the afterlife”. When the generator kicked in, we were all badged and gathered in break areas. Needed a manager to assist you to the bathrooms with flashlights. Guess those were pitch dark. I didn’t want to go myself and check, using the Amazon bathrooms in darkness sounds like a fever dream to me. Anyways, I guess we can’t connect to the internet so we’re off the grid. The silence in here does feel a little like limbo.