elizabethan-memes
I’m tired of panels of Tudor historians soberly giving their opinions. I want to hear what Tudor historians say about Henry VIII when they’re completely stoned, or they’ve had one too many glasses of red at the wine reception beforehand.
Luckily the thermostat was just that it needed BATTERIES, but I still had to go out and buy those
But OKAY, maybe NOW everything can stop exploding
it’s 46 degrees and my thermostat is not working, and, you know what?
I was willing to blame a lot of this hardship on myself, because I’m the one who quit my job, but, motherfucker, I did it to help myself, and even as I’m here on the tail end of eating all this expired food in order to put off groceries for as long as possible and I can’t get meds because insurance issues and everything else, I STILL don’t regret leaving. I felt constantly hideously bad there and ever since leaving I don’t have nearly as many nightmares, breakdowns, panic attacks, moments of unending despair, etc etc…
But okay like my phone and my car and my laptop all needing repair/replacement at the same time and wiping out two months worth of rent I had saved in the process was not my fault. And the fucking thermostat is not my fault either.
I’m still getting absolutely fucked over by them, but I’m really trying to convince myself I don’t deserve it just because I left a work environment that was killing me and I can ask someone to help me.

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