I just accepted feeling lazy. I’m sitting here waiting for more work to come in an hour into my day right now, just screwing around on piefed. In two hours I’ll have a bit more to do, and then I’ll probably play my drums and mess around on my steam deck some. My boss outright recommended books for downtime, so I don’t even feel bad.

If you’re getting done everything they expect you to and doing it well, there’s no reason to spend all day still not working but sitting anxiously available in your desk chair imo. That’s a good way to drive yourself crazy.

I personally think keeping things that used to be part of someone else is a bit creepy at best. Bones, skin, feathers, fur, it’s all not something I need to have in my home. For example, I saw this guy had turned a family member’s bones into a guitar once and it just squicked me the fuck out.

I would bask in the sun and be threateningly invisibly adorable

Redwall, by Brian Jacques I think. Basically medieval fantasy drama but with woodland animals if I remember properly. I loved the whole series, great books when I was a kid.

I do all the cooking, he doesn’t know how to prepare anything more complicated than sandwiches

I always give it my best and do a wonderfully mid job

That’s completely fair, I was thinking more of the day in day out torture when I wrote that. My bad.

I disagree, but i would be happier with better conditions. I still think murder is wrong, and I oppose it, but if you remove the torture aspect I admit you’re doing dramatically less harm.

Animals don’t share our sense of morality and it would be ridiculous to expect them to.

We also don’t typically arrest other species.

Killing animals to eat their flesh. Murder is fucked up, human or not.

Unfortunately, facts have a left leaning bias.

Definitely not just you. There’s a lot of existential dread.

Usually death metal, but sometimes I mix it up with something random

My current car is named the Goose, I had never named one before. No particular reason, but I got goose license plate holders and a goose with a knife sticker on the side of the mirror to embellish the ensemble. Still need a good goose to put in the back

I still drum, so I’m at least someone who hangs out with musicians. I haven’t played with others in like a decade though.

You always gotta check the chemicals to make sure they didn’t sneak dairy in for some reason.

Going to college for a business degree where I’m now working a position that doesn’t require it and still years away from paying my loan off.

They’re clearly for fashion, not vision

Weird, mostly. I’d spent most of my life up until that point planning to be dead by thirty. Obviously, didn’t pan out. Now it’s just a stark reminder of how long life is.

Correct.