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that's the one!

i am in a mood

to wit: i have had to get used to other people seeing the mere fact of my existence as an off-putting reminder that they've made a whole lot of incorrect assumptions about how the world works

being one of the people i know IRL who transed her sex has helped prepare me for being one of the few people i know IRL who takes covid seriously

being one of the few people i know IRL who take covid seriously has helped prepare me for being one of the few people i know IRL in my industry who regard LLM use with contempt

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it's only been 25 minutes. i am not continuing this bit, it's depressing

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running tally of positive mentions of AI in the career services webinar: 4

offhand there's at least four places in the west end of my city where "this must be the place" is written on a sign or mural. surely they must not all be the place

don't let yr dreams stay dreams bb

"political messaging should be crafted to further your goals and not the opposition's" skill level impossible

sadly or perhaps fortunately, i woke up before actually seeing any of it

remember how suddenly every suburbanite was obsessed with Hamilton? Sock! was like that but for straight people pretending to give a shit about the trannies. the tickets cost her an arm and a leg and i had to feign enthusiasm so i wouldn’t hurt her feelings

last night i dreamt that for christmas my mom gave me the season’s hottest item: tickets to the smash hit non-binary broadway sensation, Sock! The Musical

i always thought it was to try & outflank the whole “how can there be global warming when it’s so cold this winter? checkmate, liberals” schtick

it’s an infinitely renewable resource

trouble is, there are so many holiday treats in the apartment right now and i am stress-eating every one of them

it’s so true, whenever you hang out with them you’re positively glowing

i've been to six stores so far lol

(i've got time)

there's one ontario dairy that makes the most amazing eggnog and nobody seems to be carrying it this year and i'm honestly pretty fucked off about it

sometimes i forget that i'm elderly but then i get takeout from the hakka place and order something called "the devil's gobi" and spend the whole next morning fighting for my life

good to learn my mom can still sigh “oh, katharine” in the same faintly despairing tone with which she used to say “oh, [deadname]”

i looked at linkedin for three minutes and i want to die

atta giril

i think i screwed up my whole life you guys

i think if carol aird said my name the same way she rolls "therese belivet" around in her mouth over martinis i would instantly burst into flame

trying to disentangle a snarl of fairy lights while emotionally dysregulated was not the best idea i had this morning