

No soul behind those eyes. Jfc
Any pronouns… Now with more pancakes


No soul behind those eyes. Jfc


Now uh let me be clear. You must close shut the jaws of oblivion


Get a load of doctor big brain over here


Who, uh… who could have guessed?
Literal decades of propaganda and scapegoating got us here… I don’t know how we are supposed to find our way back to reason
Hey, hey, we have paid sick days. Some places. It’s just they give us about 5 days per year and after that we have to dip into our PTO. Which we get maybe 2 weeks of per year. Because we are so much better and more free than those European commies!
… I hate it here
Buttermilk pie! I think.
I feel like I recognize what kind of pie this is but can’t remember… butter pecan?.. butter… something…
Everything those other fellows mentioned, plus great stuff like: the manager making me shave my facial hair off before allowing me to work; getting put on 12-hr shifts back to back even though they knew I was a student and had classes; staff expecting me to know everything about the table numbers and layout on my first day and getting pissed when I didn’t; also the amazing capitalist culture of Trying Super Hard So I’ll Be A Line Chef/Mgr One Day and all that comes with it.
I quit after two days and never looked back.
For me retail was terrible, fast food was a special type of hell. But working as a busser was far and away the worst and strangest work experience I’ve ever had


I’m a bit confused but I think I liked this post
Just set your alarm for 5:59 idiot. Problem solved, your copay is $250