Either you complain and let me complain or I will Raise Hell

Today is apparently a day when I have negative patience fory co-worker's doomsaying, whining and dramatics.

Y'ALL SURE DIDN'T GIVE A SHIT WHEN I WAS SAYING THIS WAS GONNA BE A PROBLEM THREE YEARS AGO, Y'ALL SURE TOLD ME "ubububu you're taking this so seriously, calm down" INSTEAD OF OFFERING SOLUTIONS SO WHAT THE FUCK.

I love this job and sometimes that's the only thing that keeps me from quitting, because goddamn I hate everyone here.

my brain keeps picking up fic ideas and putting them down like "maybe later"

I should write more things but I'm kinda just in the mood to talk about my OCs.