You may be comfortable begging, scrounging and peddling, but I actually have SOME pride while I still have the ability to keep myself from homelessness, bankruptcy and repossession.

Faith doesn't pay the bills. Period.

I feel like giving serious belief and credit to the existence of fae and unicorns is probably the more sane path.

There are cruel bastards in my home town now thanks to these new attractions and I want them to leave.

All that to say: protect yourselves out there. The job market is garbage, and the world is on fire, but remember that you still have to prioritize yourself.

My standards for managers is high based on one manager and life long friend to this day. The betrayal seemingly keeps happening.

But what is not going to happen is this job pushing me to the point of hospitalization like the last one did.

When I cracked and told my manager about it after not being able to really get ahold of them, I was told that I need to think if this is the right career path.

But when a customer throws a tantrum, I expect my manager to have my back. But now, for weeks, I've been told that I need to be empathetic to people venting and taking out their frustration on me. That I need to not take it personally.

A deep and heartful congratulations and great fucking work to Mark Fischbach.

This was a long time coming and from the outside looking in a passion project. But noe, on the screen? Clearly a labor of love.

I thoroughly enjoyed this and I honestly am super excited to see what else comes out of that big brain.

If #Markiplier were on BlueSky I'd tag him but for now, I can hope that the thread just floats by him.

Hats off. From the overall cinematography, to THE L O R E, to the quietly horrifying and deeply devastating moments, this, is a good movie.

And how do we prevent this from happening again?

How did Germany do it afterwards? Obviously I'm gonna go read up on it but I don't want the full storyline of Nazi-Germany 2.0 to play out in America. I live here dammit!