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One of my American cousins is high-functioning autistic and very shy. He says that’s enough for people to ask if he even speaks English and then condescendingly speak broken English to him as he tries to process what they’re saying. Shit sounds infuriating.
I'm working, but getting paid time and a half. Also second half of my day has been slow so I'm not even really working.
I'm off today. Smoking a cigar!
Who else here likes cigars? I know I can't be the only one. We can't let chuds take this too.
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Yeah... I'm concerned for my lungs, regarding that...
Same. You don't inhale cigars, if it helps!
You just draw some smoke in your mouth, taste, and blow out.
With cigars? Yeah, that's what I'm saying is how you smoke one.
It doesn't impact your lungs like cigarettes.
Heya Ofello and y'all... nothing much, I just have end-of-semester things to do...
I'm off work and still on my T break. 1 week down, 2 to go. I cleaned and rearranged my room and I'm running out of things to do but I survived the weekend at least.
Who's your favorite dwarf planet (that is not you, yourself)
currently in exam period but i literally just finished subject content for one of the modules today with an exam for it in 3 weeks
tbf i do feel prepared, but properly revising that one module is long compared to just finishing the subject content :/
Work is low, the job hunt is futile, have a real good ventable moment that angered me to whine about today. So I went to the local knockoff dollar store I recently discovered in hopes to pick up some paint for furniture, and maybe some retro candy since they're the only place that sells it. So one of the workers spends all her time fucking following me around in hopes of playing lp catching me steal, ffs I had no intention to steal, it reminded me of the hardcore profiling I'd experience when I lived in the city and dared wandered out of the hood. I remember leaving from yet another failed job interview dressed up to get something from a fancy artisanal west coast only store for mom, and lp followed me all around the store nonstop, and ofc they didn't know where the turkey leg mom wanted was but the store website listed as having. Just following me around, geeze. At least I hope anyone who was really in dire straights who needed to steal to survive all these times got away due to the precision focus on me.
Anyway, this whole thing at a dollar store brought flashbacks when I was a child I was asked my age and the cashier misheard my lil kid speak, and ofc the racial aspect being Chicano, for being still some age for a random confession of stealing.