I’m so fortunate to have the job I have. The pay isn’t amazing but it’s decent. The PTO is generous and our schedules are somewhat flexible. For example my boss doesn’t care if I come in an hour late and work an hour late. The work is good work - it’s a social services organization and we help people in need. I like the work I do for the most part. But I am still absolutely crawling out of my skin working full time? I struggle so much. My anxiety is pretty much all centered around my job. I don’t sleep when I have work, I have frequent panic attacks. And I don’t WANT to work full time. I hate it. And I hate that I struggle so much with it. And I feel like a piece of crap for not wanting to do what every body does to get by. I just feel like I will never be happy no matter what I am doing if I have to spend 40+ hours a week doing it.
Hi it’s me yelling into the tumblr void again because I’m SAD! We can’t seem to ever get ahead financially and now someone stole my wallet and it cost $26 to get a new license printed - that I just had renewed in October - and I’m just sad that people suck. Like steal from corporations and the government not from lil ole me :-(
I’m just here to say I like my job but I hate working for a living. If it was up to me I would be lying in a hammock eating soft cheese for a living
based on a piece by adolphe leon willette
haven’t used crayons in a while. it was fun i just wish they were a liiittle finer for the details
Harry Styles for Better Homes & Gardens. Photographed by Tim Walker.
unionion the union onion
unionion the union onion
unionion the union onion
fuck that baby shoes story. this is the shortest saddest story ever told.
bestie i need you to destroy the united states government. for sexual reasons or whatever
I tried to force my new boyfriend to watch over the garden wall last night and he FELL ASLEEP should I break up with him
