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Slouching Into Summer: Let’s Get Physical
I’ve been 37 for all of one month, though this month alone has aged me a decade. A cluster of recurrent issues at work—ghosts of bad decisions past—have returned to haunt the codebase, and since I’m the last soul standing from that era, the blame has naturally settled on my shoulders like a heavy, unfair shroud. Even the promotion I finally secured felt less like a triumph and more like a long-overdue debt settled with interest. But, enough about the corporate grind. To keep from spiraling, I’ve been retreating into a media diet focused on permanence: building a physical library…
The Archives
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Spiders, Wires, and Man Meat: Media Diet Omnibus
This week has been filled with old habits and trying new things. Join me as I try to take my favorite PS5 “zone out” game portable, find comfort returning to the magazine aisle, and get drawn back in to my first British soap love thanks to hot shirtless men now that it’s on YouTube. Currently…
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i hope turning 30 killed him
thinking about this twink that was born in 1995 who told me—when I went back to help a debate workshop as a 24 year old alum (6 years his senior)—that i was OLD
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annoyed
don’t you just love when they have an impromptu meeting during your lunch break 🫤
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car troubles
been fighting to get my car moved to my new state and now that I finally have my temporary tag georgia won’t let me cancel my registration there because it’s expired now exactly *how* fucked am i?
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huh
put in my two weeks notice at Walmart one year ago today, I’ve come so far but stayed so stressed



