Probably not those things then, huh?
Mentally ill woman in her late 30s. Quit my jobs with DIDDs to go to work a retail job and go to school.
I’m here to help!
Formerly @kbin.social.
Probably not those things then, huh?
In the early 2000s working for a major telecommunications company we were told that it took 10 positive experiences to hear back from someone (who was happy with what you did,) but for negative experiences, it averaged less than 3.
I don’t know if that’s a universal rule or what but I always operate on the assumption that people love to bitch more than they love to praise.
Xtra is a gender?
Fuck I have a lot of forms to update because that’s clearly my gender.
It’s a direct quote from the lobster himself, so it must be true!
That line is the Trope Namer for, That Makes Me Feel Angry!
(Warning. That is a link to tvtropes. If you value your time, don’t click that link!)
“Attack of the Clothes” had an ending that I really appreciated.
That is John Fucking Zoidberg, and he deserves more respect.
You’ve really doubled-down since the last time I saw you.
The Wayback Machine has you covered!
(Now that it’s back up.)
I was rereading Dr. McNinja last week and the list of linked webcomics included Dresden Codak. (And a bunch of other awesome ones like Wondermark and Hark! A Vagrant.)
It’s fun to revisit these.
Excellent source of Huh?
My ADHD has got this covered.
I have experienced aaaaAAaa pretty much daily for years.
I am phenomenally excited about that. I hope it becomes a universal thing.
I want to offer you a new superpower.
When I say, “bless you,” when someone sneezes, if someone asks me, “You aren’t religious! Who are you asking to bless me?” I answer;
“No one. I’m the one blessing you.”
So I guess, this time, you could say, “You’re doing a good thing.”
If I open my door Thursday night and go to put candy in someone’s bag and see a toothbrush, I’m giving them a second handful of candy.
I wonder if this is what people felt like when they first started reading about AIDs. We used to have it so good…
Don’t talk for us. We can talk for ourselves.
Almost certainly.
There’s a market for everything.
Oh my God! No, thank you!
Poor man.
Become ungovernable.