Someone at an old job asked why I wanted to write up the meeting minutes for our team and I said 'i wanna control the narrative' and they were like 'what' and I pointed out that no one was gonna remember what we said in six months and so my interpretation of the meeting would dictate the assumed reality of what happened
"none of you ever send corrections when I offer the draft so y'all have consented to my version"
"we don't read that shit"
"you must trust me implicitly to create our shared reality that's so sweet"
That's how several coworkers decided I was a supervillain and how I learned several coworkers didn't understand record keeping as like a CONCEPT
Turns out I like learning math, what I don’t love is other people’s lives depending on my math
I just saw a guy fully kneeling on the floor of this Asda, comparing two items with a third one set aside as a backup option and is this what attraction feels like?
in one of my old WIPs:
‘This is about me being aromantic NOT dramatic, in case you forgot your own sexuality’
my younger self was such a sassy bloke lmao
(younger me is me from a few months ago)
“how did you get into writing” girl nobody gets into writing. writing shows up one day at your door and gets into you
When you’re in the middle of a fic and realise you’ve missed a very critical tag
(she/her) Generic loves writing but does an engineering degree gal.
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