This piece was made to show support for Palestinians. This mountain gazelle was created with the colors of the flag and the meaningful patterning of the keffiyeh.
ive never done cocaine but it doesn’t look like it does anything. People act different after they snort it but they could have acted that way before. Because of free will
A sheet of stickers designed to look like stamps. They show simple space scenes and feature Pochacco, a minimal white dog with black ears, as well as his small animal friends and octopus-like aliens.
it’s soooo. crazy to me how i just lived through two major life changing traumatic events essentially back to back. which included being ousted from the community i belong to and losing my long term partner. and now i spend almost every day alone by myself in my apartment . where i live alone . and then after all of that i’m expected to be normal lmfao. nobody understands and nobody cares to try.! i feel like a poached egg being split open and i’m leaking runny yolk everywhere and everyone around me is just trying to avoid getting egg on their shoes. i feel like a dog someone dumped on the highway.
i hate my job it’s boring and unfulfilling and unsatisfying. and my schedule is insane it’s never consistent it’s actually fucking insane.
for example: this week i’m working friday 9-5, saturday 11-4, and then i have sunday monday and tuesday off. and then i’m working wednesday 11-5 & thursday 11-5 and then i have friday off. and then i’m working saturday 11-6, sunday 11-5, monday 11-5 and then i have tuesday through friday off. like what the fuck is that. my schedule is all over the place to the point where it makes absolutely no fucking sense at all. and it’s making me insane. and i don’t understand it either because it’s like. did you not have shifts in mind when you HIRED ME??? like did you not know what days you needed me to work?
idk it’s insane and it’s not fair..i’m the only person that works there that doesn’t have a set schedule. and i wasn’t told my schedule would be so inconsistent when i was hired lol. like i was told it was part time and i’d be getting 15-25 hours a week. so i figured that meant i’d have two Consistent shifts every week (like weekends or whatever) and then they’d schedule me for a couple of weekdays when i was needed. not uhhh schedule me for 3 days and then give me 4 days off and then put me on the schedule for 2 days and then give me 3 days off. i have no routine right now and it’s making me actually insane like i’m about to jump out of my skin at any given time i’m so fucking overwhelmed by this. i’m also very deeply depressed but it’s fine
there’s an episode of malcolm in the middle where he just shuts up and stops complaining for awhile and it immediately starts to significantly improve his life but also it causes him an ulcer and by the end of the episode he is literally spitting up blood and i have always deeply and unshakably believed that is exactly how the situation would play out for me too
i’m soooo mad at myself…..i accidentally bought hashish at the dispensary :/ . not full melt bubble hash either…literally like..Ye Olde Hashish. like some old man shit LOL. i bought a full gram of it too..smh. anyway i don’t want to dab it because it’s literally. brown Hash. and it’s going to leave plant matter behind & kind of destroy my quartz nail. also idek what temperature to even dab it at…? and i can’t smoke it in a bowl because i live in a non smoking apartment which is whyy i only do dabs. i’m soo annoying . i’m so annoyed at myself . i made this mistake because i had a crush on the trans budtender and i wasn’t paying attention LMFAOO. maybe if i could stop flirting with every quirked up shorty i meet i wouldn’t be sitting here with a gram of moroccan style hash. and yet..
