The Weird Thing Is, When I View My Job As Some Sort Of Background Extra It Becomes Much More Palatable.

the weird thing is, when I view my job as some sort of background extra it becomes much more palatable. people go to a library and see me shelving a stack of books in my cardigan and glasses (now with glasses chain!) and they go "yeah, that's exactly right. that's how it's supposed to be in a library." and for some reason, that's comforting? the work is whatever, and the customers are customers, but sometimes it feels like I'm being paid just to make sure this places looks right, and I find that very fun.

why is your cat green?

She’s built different 😌

lol last for now

I still think that my favorite urban legend/folklore fact is that there are certain areas in New Orleans where you cannot get a taxi late at night not because it isn’t safe, but because taxi companies have had recurring problems of picking up ghosts in those areas who are not aware that they are dead and disappearing from the cab before reaching the destination and therefore stiffing the driver on the fare causing a loss for the company.

Butuan & Majapahit (Part 2)

Butuan (Philippines), and Majapahit (Indonesia).

Poem "Mi último adiós" (English: "My Last Farewell") by Jose Rizal. The Dutch Indies Embassy formalized economic trade with Philippines in 1866. Beyer (1947) believes Majapahit Empire went to Agusan-Surigao area and works with Butuan Kingdom local craftsman to mine gold.

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