I’d like to be known as someone who “tenderizes meats without assistance”, that seems like a compliment of the highest order
I’d like to be known as someone who “tenderizes meats without assistance”, that seems like a compliment of the highest order
Sounds fierce! My beagle chihuahua mix will just make very loud high pitched and squawky noises, so as long as your chihuahua still has hearing mine has a chance in a battle
I know I’ve seen you before because your username cracks me up
I was starting to think I was crazy bc I don’t see profile pics anywhere! But I guess it’s a Voyager thing
Realtor and brand and marketing consultant for our brokerage. Not the astronaut or veterinarian I pictured myself as a kid. But still, I’m happy :)
Heyo, run of the mill cis girl here, middle age (that pains me to say it but it’s reality), we’re here. And I’ve honestly noticed the demographic being a lot of mid-30’s and up here. Not exclusively of course but more so than Reddit
Have you ever been asked to fish one out when it got stuck? Be prepared, it may happen one day
Harrumphflehgurmphhh
One of the things I used to love about Reddit (obviously pre-enshitification) was the openness and willingness within the community to listen to other perspectives and the calm and intelligent discussion of ideas. That became less and less and I miss it. Lemmy gets that herd mentality and if you don’t 100% agree on all points with certain ideas here then you’re just wrong and downvoted away. So I just choose not to engage
Yes and I’ve largely opted out of the same conversations irl too, for my own mental health I have to check out of certain conversations
I don’t get the joke but that’s a dachshund and I’d like to be his friend
I’m traveling to their homeland this weekend, I believe there’s a Walmart museum and everything. To be clear I’m not going there for Walmart
That’s clearly a Veronica
I don’t think your supervisor is mis-communicating, I think they just don’t know what they want. But they want you to still choose correctly even though there is no correct answer. It’s like when my husband asks what I want for dinner and I tell him “I don’t know, you pick”, there’s definitely a right and wrong answer for his decision but I don’t know it until he chooses it! Yes I know how messed up that is. Anywho, god speed to you
Oh that’s interesting, I’ll try that
I’ve battled insomnia for my whole life and not being able to shut off the monologue is the main reason
It doesn’t shut off, I think visually and through the experiences of the senses in part too but the words always accompany the images/senses
I’ve seen this conversation come up so many times and I’m never not fascinated by it. I have a nonstop internal monologue, it can be exhausting really. But I can’t fully wrap my head around thinking without it
“We’re not mad, we’re just very disappointed”