I am not going to tag the name of the bird, because I’m pretty sure I would get tagged as NSFW if I did, but I assure you their beaks are getting longer and it’s probably because of the UK’s obsession with bird feeders.
last week-end i was finally able to wear my Godtier Aradia cosplay!! i couldnt finish her wings and roughly made these because i was litterally having a burn out with my cosplays, but i’m really happy with how i look!
that’s really tough because I love sub-mediocre creators, but I’m gonna have to say that one Iron Man panel that was obviously and shamelessly traced from the old ‘elderly man clutching chest’ meme. it didn’t even look good because the mask was emoting and it was terrible. does anyone have this panel on hand
ppl always portraying Keith as the more feminine/submissive one and Lance as the more masculine/dominant one in the relationship
ppl always portraying Lance as the more feminine/submissive one and Keith as the more masculine/dominant one in the relationship
ppl portraying Lance and Keith embracing both sides of their masculinity and femininity and not forcing heteronormative stereotypes onto their relationship
Okay, as a lot of you know, I work overnights at a hotel. It’s for a pretty recognizable brand, so we get a lot of high paying customers.
Part of my job is to prep the breakfast area before the breakfast team shows up so that breakfast is done by the time it needs to be. This, of course, means that I have to step away from the desk. It doesn’t really help that the time I need to start working on breakfast is also when customers start checking out.
So I had the bright idea of making a sign. It’s not fancy, the letters are pretty big, and it basically just says “Hey if you need me I’m in the kitchen, just give a holler.”
It’s worked really well so far; people see it, they call for me, and I get them taken care of with little to no fuss. Or, at least, it’s worked up until now.
This guy.
This. Fucking. Guy.
I finish prepping the breakfast area, I walk out, and at the front desk is a man, huffing and puffing. He harshly asks “Are you working the front desk?”.
I say with my best customer service voice “Yes sir, I just had to prep a few things for the breakfast team. Can I help you with anything?”
“Yeah you can help me by giving me some fucking service. I’ve been waiting for almost five minutes and I have to catch my flight!”
Oh boy. Here we go.
So I tell the man, “Well, sir, if you’ll look right in front of you, if you needed me, that sign tells you that I was in the kitchen.”
And this man. Just. Fucking looks at me. And says.
“You expect me to fucking read on my day off?”
And I just.
I was floored. That someone would say that. Completely unironically. With no hesitation.
Just
Fucking customer service, man.
“you expect me to fucking read on my day off?” me getting uni work on the weekend
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