Hmm... random thought. Did Mother Gothel plan on having Rapunzel shack up with a random guy in order to get a new "flower". I mean... Rapunzel ages so she's eventually gonna die...
Just got asked to pick a number between one and twen (they meant ten but apparently their brain shorted) so I said eleventeen. Apparently, that's a quick way to make a teenager stomp off in annoyance.
Got one of the kids to play test (well more read) this section of a game. Of course, she has to name her character a curse word and then cackle every time the name came on the screen. Well... at least she found a typo I suppose...
My internet company is staffed by dumbasses. How in the hell does "I just want to change from a bundle to just High Speed Internet. No Tv. No Phone. Just Internet." become "reduce to the lowest internet and keep tv and phone"?
Color vs Colour. Ten more minutes spent on realizing my coding wasn't working because I had the wrong spelling. I think I need to put this aside til tomorrow and caffeine.
I love coding. I just spent ten minutes troubleshooting why my content wasn't showing up. Only to realize I didn't even put in the bit to call it to the screen. Dur. Smrt.
It's Friday and I can't wait to try and destress this weekend by hopelessly bouncing around my hobbies until I end up doing nothing and not destressing.
I have discovered that every second terrible werewolf story has a douche named Grayson and every third one is about a girl named Ember. At least for the Google Ads crap anyway.
So... Google Ads have now switched from turning off my music to providing full blown smut advertisements. Apparently downloading one story app labels me thirsty.
Its like a magician that invite a spectator, only for him to be a troll that do everything to fk up his job.
or like a kid bringing a flower/gift. There is happy emotions behind to please the other, and when the opposite person destroy it/dont care, its just trampling on this particular feelings.
tldr : -1 relation

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