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reichenfeels:

reichenfeels:

  • “We’re your family, we’re allowed to make fun of you”
  • “Come on, it’s just a joke”
  • “toughen up and stop being a baby”
  • “We’re just teasing”

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BULLYING IS BULLYING NO MATTER WHO IT COMES FROM.

IT JUST HURTS A FUCKLOAD A LOT MORE WHEN ITS COMING FROM PEOPLE YOU TRUST

FUCK OFF.

this post will often go weeks without a note

and then there’ll be a holiday

and it resurfaces

and that makes me sad

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goatpox:

dragonitehugs:

returnerofthesky:

ah

really good

NO NO N NO N O N ON NO NO ON NO NO NONO NOON NON N NOON ONOOOOOO

NINTENDO YOU ARE GOING TO GIVE ME A HEART ATTACK.

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yourawkwardmoments:

Share your awkward moments with us, anonymously or not!

yourawkwardmoments:

Share your awkward moments with us, anonymously or not!

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chubbythecorgi:

IT STARTED OUT SO WELL.

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slenclerman:

My friend wrote this in my yearbook

slenclerman:

My friend wrote this in my yearbook

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ryanselvy:

#173 - Airplane
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ryanselvy:

#173 - Airplane

Find me everywhere else: Twitter Instagram Facebook Pheed Pinterest

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proudlyinsane:

yellowfangofstarclan:

pockytardis:

shotgunanderson:

when you have a million fic ideas but can’t write

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when you have a million art ideas but can’t draw

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when you have a million ideas but can’t

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when you’re LYIN ON THE COLD HARD GROUND

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infinitenap:

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I’m sorry ma’am there was nothing we could do

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collegehumor:

Kid-O-Vision

Things look a little different when you’re a kid…

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jamietheignorantamerican:

ADVENTURES IN BUSSING PART 2
Ok, so story time about Saturday.
It was our “first day”, sort of. People were given special invitations to come to out preview opening, so things weren’t really all that busy. Still, it was practically a full service, and it was pretty fun. 
UP UNTIL THIS HAPPENED.
Me and the other two bussers were kind of disorganized, so our manager assigned us all to duties to keep us busy and not frazzled. Carlos and Saulo were the main bussers, while I was told to stay in the back of the house, preparing the next bus-trays, keeping the kitchen clean and safe, and rolling new silverware. I didn’t mind at all.
While I’m standing at the bussing station, rolling silverware, Justin, one of the servers, comes up next to me and takes one of the busser-trays I had already set up for Saulo or Carlos to take. Before I could say anything, he already rushed out in a hurry, so I went back to rolling silverware. 
Then, One of the SERVER trainers (not my Bussing Trainer, who was taking a toilet break) comes up to me, and tells me this “Oh, Look. A Server just had to buss a table. Now wasn’t that nice of him to do your job for you?”
Nothing gets me angrier than sarcasm. Yes, I get it, It’s not the server’s job to always tell me when a table needs to be bussed. But if I’m standing right there, with a buss-tray ready to go, YOU CAN JUST SAY “Hey, Table 45 needs a buss real quick.” And I’ll go do it! You don’t need to get all passive aggressive about it and make me look bad! I’m there to buss tables, if I don’t know what’s going on, just tell me and I’ll get right on it!
SIGH. I’ve only been working there one day and I’m already so exhausted… So happy I don’t have to go back to work until Wednesday…

jamietheignorantamerican:

ADVENTURES IN BUSSING PART 2

Ok, so story time about Saturday.

It was our “first day”, sort of. People were given special invitations to come to out preview opening, so things weren’t really all that busy. Still, it was practically a full service, and it was pretty fun. 

UP UNTIL THIS HAPPENED.

Me and the other two bussers were kind of disorganized, so our manager assigned us all to duties to keep us busy and not frazzled. Carlos and Saulo were the main bussers, while I was told to stay in the back of the house, preparing the next bus-trays, keeping the kitchen clean and safe, and rolling new silverware. I didn’t mind at all.

While I’m standing at the bussing station, rolling silverware, Justin, one of the servers, comes up next to me and takes one of the busser-trays I had already set up for Saulo or Carlos to take. Before I could say anything, he already rushed out in a hurry, so I went back to rolling silverware. 

Then, One of the SERVER trainers (not my Bussing Trainer, who was taking a toilet break) comes up to me, and tells me this “Oh, Look. A Server just had to buss a table. Now wasn’t that nice of him to do your job for you?”


Nothing gets me angrier than sarcasm. Yes, I get it, It’s not the server’s job to always tell me when a table needs to be bussed. But if I’m standing right there, with a buss-tray ready to go, YOU CAN JUST SAY “Hey, Table 45 needs a buss real quick.” And I’ll go do it! You don’t need to get all passive aggressive about it and make me look bad! I’m there to buss tables, if I don’t know what’s going on, just tell me and I’ll get right on it!

SIGH. I’ve only been working there one day and I’m already so exhausted… So happy I don’t have to go back to work until Wednesday…

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thefuuuucomics:

THE LAST ONE THO… HAHA

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