Working one shift this coming week. This job is totally fucking me over. Sick of working my arse off to be treated like shit by egotistical nepotists.

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Appreciate if people can't afford, but it's the last day of my fundraiser toward Dog's Trust, a charity that helps stop the unnecessary destruction of dogs and finds them homes.
Dogs like my beautiful buddy Bella and Mischa <3

Nothing turns out like we want it to. The world is too stupid and fucked up, and it seems to be getting worse and worse. Maybe it was always this way and I was too ignorant to see it.
I have fear everyday now. I never know whats going to happen. I never know if I'm going to be OK.

I miss a lot of old friends.
Walking the park at night.
Playing Laser tag and arcade games and getting stoned in car parks and woods.
Watching trippy films projected on a bedsheet in someones garden.
The smell of grass as I lay in it and the feeling of sun on my face.
I miss being a dumb kid.

I loved Neil Gaiman books. It's distressing to know that the writer I loved growing up is a huge predator and rapist. It's even more distressing that it's a "civil" matter and not criminal.

Simba knows whats up

wish i was a fart and could just float away tbh

Applied for another job that might be a good one...however it's hard being in the industry right now with everything closing..I am nervous.

A reminder: the GWBush Admin built a prison at Gitmo not because of its size or facilities, but on the theory that because it was not in the US, US laws would not apply, and because US didn't recognize Cuban sovereignty over it Cuban law didn't either. It's a stateless, lawless zone of impunity.

its been a shit birthday to be honest

I am a child

Eagerly awaiting the bench being flooded again on Llandaff RC Webcam this weekend.
Might even go and sit on it and let climate change claim me.

Surviving by spite. Refusal to be silent. Support for friends and others. Not letting the cunts win. They want you to feel this way, don't let them. Be loud and proud.

It's certainly hard. Trying to be a force of good instead of letting the fuckers grind me down. Don't remain silent.

And whilst we're at it, I turn 44 next week.
I'm as surprised as you are. Not because of my youthful looks, but more that my liver hasn't given out yet and I haven't become a news headline.

Preparing myself for the stupidity of 6 Nations fans spewing, screaming, groping and generally being dickhead sports wankers whilst I work a pub.
It's somehow worse in a trad pub due to the lack of security and the fact A LOT are entitled little dickbags who think they can treat you like shit.

I guess I'll use this until it inevitably turns to shit.

Any cans?