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pointnclick

those posts online that are like sometimes it’s ok to be tired and do nothing all day it’s self care were so damaging to me when i was like depressed asf and 20. sometimes you just gotta get up and do shit and you’ll feel less tired afterwards cuz you don’t have 100000 neglected chores and obligations slowly debuffing you and draining all your chakras. like sometimes you (ME) just gotta suck it up. not to sound like my dad but it’s true.

taibhsearachd

That’s cool, those posts were and are in direct response to a culture of “you need to be grinding every moment of the day”, a day in bed is a day wasted, you’re not a real writer if you don’t write every day, etc etc etc.

Those posts were and are for people who are chronically ill, who will never be better, who need permission to not do things for a day or a week or a month. Frankly, those posts were for people with depression who needed to stop hating themselves for laying in bed all day because that was all they could do at the time.

I’m sorry those posts negatively affected you. I’m sorry you (from your perspective) used those posts as an excuse to not seek help or improve your living situation. But that does not in any way make those sentiments bad or damaging in general. “Get off your ass and do shit, no matter how sick you are” is a message the entire culture at large sends to all of us. It’s a message far more damaging than “take care of yourself, give yourself time and space and care, you do not need to be productive every moment of the day”.

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micdotcom

Watch: John Cena continues, “So, let’s try this one more time. Close your eyes.” 

darringtonshorthalt

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ohgodhesloose

Worth noting that he protested loudly against the WWE doing a show in Saudi Arabia after the assassination of Jamal Khashoggi, and the company retaliated by making sure he hasn’t been on TV or PPV since. Not fired, of course, so they can keep selling merchandise with his face on it (and keep him from joining the competition), just out of the public eye so he and his protests gets forgotten by the fans.

Picture that: an ubiquitous celeb and household name like John Cena basically got black bagged and vanished for speaking up for human rights. That’s the power of capitalism, kids

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centrally-unplanned

Starving to death this morning because ive been to the new local cafe twice this week already and if i go a third time ill look desperate.

centrally-unplanned

Me: I like the goods and/or services you offer in exchange for my money

The cafe, in my head: lmao cringe, kill yrself buddy

centrally-unplanned

The endlessly wailing siren of my social anxiety issues is probably not going to be silenced by the people in the comments pointing out that being a regular at a restaurant is a normal thing for people to be, but I do zero-sarcasm appreciate the attempt, is very kind!

rustingbridges

I used to walk into [redacted nonpizza store] in my area and the guy behind the counter would immediately ask me if I wanted a pizza. truly I experienced the mortifying ordeal of being known as the pizza guy

compared to that being a regular at a normal cafe ordering normal breakfast items would be a real relief

centrally-unplanned

Literally dread this scenario, to have your identity *reduced down* to a single item order, to be known as such a plebian with such a restricted palette that your order can be charted in advance, oh widdle ash wants his chicken tendies uwu.

I agree having a set breakfast order is more socially acceptable than a set pizza order. But its not enough; its never enough.

Though life update: i did just go to the cafe in the end. I compromised with my anxiety by ordering a sandwich instead of my typical bagel. It was fine but not as good.

athingbynatureprodigal

on the flipside, we went to the same place for brunch a couple years, one time my buddy orders something new, and while he’s eating five different members of the wait staff stopped by to be like “did they bring you the wrong thing?”

centrally-unplanned

This thread needs a trigger warning keep the horror stories coming

zoobus

There was a bakeshop near my house that made soft ginger cookies and and macarons but only 2-3 good flavors. I walked in once and the cashier (who I definitely didn’t recognize) said “let me guess - ginger cookies and cookies-n-cream macarons, right?”

Needless to say, I never returned.

ranma-official

I once went to a McDonald’s, the cashier said “big mac combo meal and a chicken burger, right?” and I said “yeah” and then didn’t come back for two years

eikotheblue

This entire genre of concern so fascinatingly foreign to me! the cafeteria pizza guy knows I want 3 slices of whatever veggie pizza he has, and he will have them ready for me without me having to say anything besides a quick murmured thanks, and he smiles when he sees me and starts to grab them, and it feels so good! to be known, even a little bit, to be a small constant in someone else’s life… there’s just something so beautiful and precious and good in that, for me.

gentlier

When I lived in [the city where I lived for undergrad] there was this place very close to my house with cheap and delicious lamb curry and the people at the counter knew my face and would start scooping the lamb curry into a bowl when they saw me come through the door. I thought this was lovely of them and always made sure to tip generously. Restaurant and regular is a mutually beneficial relationship.

st-just

Yeah there’s a bakery/cafe a few doors down from me and reaching the point where they a) remember my face/name and b) know my regular order meant that I can no longer get breakfast anywhere else ever.

collapsedsquid

Had the guy at the taco truck I routinely went to for lunch who asked me after a few years if I only ate burritos or something, no man I’m just don’t see the need to mix up my lunches.

fatsexybitch

As someone who’s been both front and back of house in various large and small food services: regulars account for roughly 40% of sales and thier consistency makes it easier to order supplies and keep stock levels stable.

As front of house my regulars were always a welcome sight, an easy serve and clear, a guaranteed a happy customer and pleasant interaction. Especially in diners or lunch spots where reliable turnover = tips and most people never come in more than once, having a familiar face who’s rhythms and tastes you recall makes the rest of your service work easier.

If you have any anxiety about being a regular somewhere just be sure to tip well, and you will magically transform from ‘pizza guy’ or ‘lamb curry dude’ to Beloved Favorite Regular and the servers will squabble to get you seated in thier section.

haveyoutriedrebootingit

When I worked for Domino’s Pizza, there was a guy who ordered a pizza, without fail, on Thursday at 6pm. Until the day he didn’t.

One of our drivers was delivering nearby and decided to check on the guy. Turns out the guy got home, got most of the way through the door, and lost consciousness. (If memory serves, it was a diabetic episode.) Driver couldn’t revive him and called 911. Saved the guy’s life.

dragongirltitties

when i worked in a remote office when i started my job, i went to denny’s for lunch enough that i’d just walk in and a server would go “take a seat over there, I’ll be over with your iced tea to take your order in a moment”

anarchapella

Food service workers love their regulars, especially if you’re a good tipper and are polite, we literally look forward to seeing you every day. Also service workers don’t care if you order the same thing, and us remembering your order means we like you.

goldhornsandblackwool

^^^^

Also no we aren’t “boiling your personality down to an item/order”, you are. We are offering you preference recall and welcoming you and your *presence* does in fact correspond to our need to give you a certain order. It’s okay for that to happen.

thesanityclause

For all my fellow social anxiety sufferers out there. Because my local coffee shop knows I always get iced coffee or a mocha and a biscotti and it stresses me the fuck out because I’m like “What if they think my order is dumb?? What if they’re like there she goes again stuffing her face with biscottis all the time” but nothing matters and a biscotti with your coffee in the morning really makes all the difference in what kinda day you’re gonna have.

anotherdayforchaosfay

I have pretty severe social anxiety, but there was a Chinese restaurant in [town I lived in for a few years] that made some of the very best egg drop soup, vegetable lo mein, and spring rolls. I ordered that every time I went there. They would seat me by a window in a quiet spot because they saw me put earplugs on when things got noisy.

Then I moved to a different but nearby town. I’m unable to drive (due to medical reasons) and public transportation didn’t go near the town. It was a year later, when I had a study group, that I was able to go there again. We had been taking turns for what restaurant we would eat and study at. We’d be there for hours, ordering several meals, and tip heavy, around 50%. Anyone one of us who couldn’t afford to eat or tip would be covered by the rest because several of my classmates were from wealthy families. They covered me more than once in exchange for drawings.

When it was my turn, we went to the Chinese restaurant. I walked in and they immediately knew who I was and what I favored. It was pretty dead in there, so we mostly had the place to ourselves. It ended up being a six course meal and five hours of studying and discussing the project. They brought me my favs as soon as they saw my plate or bowl was empty. The bill ended up at a little over $1k.

A couple months later, a friend took me there where we had a nice lunch after I finished my last exam. The owner approached our table and told me each of the students I had brought last time were now regulars. Some brought more people, and business was booming. They gave me a little card that said I would receive free meals for the next two years, as thanks for being a regular bringing in so many new people.

Before I moved across the country, I wanted to visit the place for a final meal before leaving. The place was closed with a sign that said “moved to new location.” The new location was near the university. So we went there, and the owner informed me that because so many of their new regulars were uni students, they moved. The place was easily 3x the size of their original. They told me it was always packed during meal times, and they now opened for breakfast with tradition Chinese breakfast foods. Business was booming, and all because of their regulars.

Being a regular is one of the very best compliments you can offer a restaurant, diner, meal trucks, etc. They love seeing you, especially if you tip well. I will likely never eat there again due to living more than 2500 miles away, but it feels good that my love for egg drop soup, vegetable lo mein, and spring rolls helped out a wonderful restaurant.

Be a regular. They love you.

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2020knives

something that's really bothersome about having alexithymia is that people treat you like a puzzle

and i get that, to people without alexithymia, it can sound really bizarre. i have so little understanding of my own emotions that i lived a lot of my life thinking i didn't have any. hell, i think it's strange that some people don't have alexithymia - i only found out that people can just tell they're sad when i was sixteen. it makes sense that, when i mention it, it confuses people, and they want to ask questions

the issue comes when people start treating it like a game they have to figure out.

today i was talking to my mom about something and alexithymia came up in the conversation. she's never really understood it, it often feels like every time i bring it up is the first time for her. and somehow this got to the topic of, "well, if you can't tell what your emotions are, how come you're excited about us moving?"

at the time, i didn't have an answer. i struggle to voice my own thoughts when i'm put on the spot, much more so when they involve emotions because, as i said, i don't just intrinsically recognise them. i didn't even realise her question bothered me until a few hours had passed and she already fell asleep. but heres my answer to that:

after we moved into this new apartment, i felt pretty bad about it. (i can generally tell if i'm feeling "good" or "bad" without much effort.) it took me a while to figure out the apartment was what i was feeling bad about, though. i just knew i felt generally bad, and sometimes it was more prevalent than others. it took me a solid six months to realise that the issue was purely accessibility: in my current apartment, i can't go outside without exiting down a long flight of stairs, which is an issue since i am a wheelchair user. while i can walk up and down that flight of stairs on my best days, it still causes me significant issues, so my bedroom feels like a prison. i want to go outside, and i can't.

so, as soon as i realised that, i told my mom, and luckily, she was able to start looking for houses. and soon, we found one.

this new house, i feel very generally good about. i get the whole basement to myself, as my own apartment, since total independence isn't an option for me. i can still get support if i need it. i can use my chair. it's only a single step for me to be outside. these are all things i wanted, and soon, i will get them, and i feel good. and i also know that i think about it a lot, and i want it to come sooner.

and, from what i know, wanting good things to come sooner is essentially the thought process behind excitement.

that's how i work a lot of things out. once i am aware something is wrong or right, i spend a lot of time thinking about it. i think about the physical sensations in my body, and my specific thoughts, and what people might say they feel in a situation, and i try to piece it together to figure out what emotion i feel. but 99% of the time, if you ask me how i'm feeling and i answer honestly, the answer is, "neutral." because i don't really feel those things, at least, not in a way my brain picks up. i have to discover it. i am my own puzzle

and it bothers me to have people act like, somehow, they caught me. when i say i'm excited, and someone goes, "well how do you know that?" because the answer is, "it takes a lot of work." or sometimes the answer is, "i'm just saying it because that's how i probably should feel," or, "i'm guessing." i've had eighteen years in my own mind. i've figured some things out.

it also sucks because i can't really say any of this to people because, again, it takes a lot of time to process it. everything i know about my emotions is based on a hell of a lot of contemplation and a lot of words. that takes time. time that i don't have in the middle of a conversation

basically: even if me having alexithymia doesn't make sense to you, don't try and find a way for me to not have it. if i say i feel something, you didn't "catch me." alexithymia does not mean i can't feel, it means i am not aware of or able to properly explain what i am feeling. regardless of whether or not it makes sense to you, i have it.

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thatdiabolicalfeminist

This refusal to mask to protect lives reminds me of how that one old timey surgeon was like "hey I noticed that mortality rates go down when I wash my hands between handling corpses and delivering babies, maybe try it?" And he got treated viciously and shunned by the entire medical field because "a gentleman's hands are always clean" like by default so they shouldn't have to wash them.

And just this obvious but often unspoken idea that contagion can never be spread (and definitely not seriously suffered) by someone who thinks of themself as like inherently "pure" and how these ideas link up with white supremacist and ableist/eugenicist concepts of who is "dirty" and who is considered pure/clean by default even without cleaning themselves (and how Calvinist predestination never really left us and people think they're "good" because of their own special essence rather than what they DO) and like who generally gets blamed for widespread contagion and how those who are ill long term are suspect and are either fakers/exaggerating/"using it as an excuse" or deserve to suffer somehow or both and how all this cognitive baggage makes it possible to see thousands dead every week and decide that's not a big deal

Which is a lot of why anti masking started with christofascist white supremacists!!

thatdiabolicalfeminist

Anyways if you consider yourself a leftist or like even a decent person you should back that up with your actions!!

Be willing to put up with literally just looking a little weird, that is the lowest cost you'll probably ever pay for potentially saving human lives and I'm sorry but if you let your feelings of AWKWARDNESS get in the way of living by your principles you need to suck it up. I have intense social anxiety and it is not a good reason to refuse to take the most basic precautions for a deadly and disabling illness.

That's assuming you HAVE principles and value human life... Idk maybe you kinda believe that your convenience is worth more than other people's survival because you see anyone who might get very sick or die as part of an out group that you can't bring yourself to care about!

And if that's the case you need to work that shit out bc I'm sorry but it's shitty of you to see the world that way and you can do better.

meanmisscharles

“No one is more dangerous than he who imagines himself pure in heart: for his purity, by definition, is unassailable.”

James Baldwin

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mycelium-bf

my brothers share special interests and my favorite thing to do is walk in a room and be like "hey guys can you tell me about the mariana trench" and then sit there for an hour while they both infodump to me about the ocean it's extremely entertaining

mycelium-bf

and my parents are always like "oh my god why would you do that" bitch. I want to learn about the ocean and these two thirteen year old boys r my most trusted source

deadmomjokes

fr

I mean, I could google questions I have about medieval weaponry and horsemanship, but on the other hand I could message my sister the simple statement “have question about historical saddles” and get both a phone call and a comprehensive 3 page google document within an hour

Seriously, if you know someone who has a special interest you’d like info about, go ask them! It costs zero money, you make them happy, and you learn way more than a basic google search would tell you.

taksez

Asking is a love language

conniejoworld

Asking is a love language

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foone

Does anyone remember what happened to Radio Shack?

They started out selling niche electronics supplies. Capacitors and transformers and shit. This was never the most popular thing, but they had an audience, one that they had a real lock on. No one else was doing that, so all the electronics geeks had to go to them, back in the days before online ordering. They branched out into other electronics too, but kept doing the electronic components.

Eventually they realize that they are making more money selling cell phones and remote control cars than they were with those electronic components. After all, everyone needs a cellphone and some electronic toys, but how many people need a multimeter and some resistors?

So they pivoted, and started only selling that stuff. All cellphones, all remote control cars, stop wasting store space on this niche shit.

And then Walmart and Target and Circuit City and Best Buy ate their lunch. Those companies were already running big stores that sold cellphones and remote control cars, and they had more leverage to get lower prices and selling more stuff meant they had more reasons to go in there, and they couldn't compete. Without the niche electronics stuff that had been their core brand, there was no reason to go to their stores. Everything they sold, you could get elsewhere, and almost always for cheaper, and probably you could buy 5 other things you needed while you were there, stuff Radio Shack didn't sell.

And Radio Shack is gone now. They had a small but loyal customer base that they were never going to lose, but they decided to switch to a bigger but more fickle customer base, one that would go somewhere else for convenience or a bargain. Rather than stick with what they were great at (and only they could do), they switched to something they were only okay at... putting them in a bigger pond with a lot of bigger fish who promptly out-competed them.

If Radio Shack had stayed with their core audience, who knows what would have happened? Maybe they wouldn't have made a billion dollars, but maybe they would still be around, still serving that community, still getting by. They may have had a small audience, but they had basically no competition for that audience. But yeah, we only know for sure what would happen if they decided to attempt to go more mainstream: They fail and die. We know for sure because that's what they did.

I don't know why I keep thinking about the story of what happened to Radio Shack. It just keeps feeling relevant for some reason.

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redjennies

some offense but the way Tumblr acts about vegans is like when your dad is like "but the Soviet Union is bad" in political conversations as if every leftist uncritically supports Stalin. like I assure you a good portion of people who have been vegan for more than six months have thought longer and harder about the ethics of quinoa or honey or wool and secondhand leather or whatever you're currently clutching your pearls about and has come to their own personal decisions than how long and hard you have thought about these subjects while making your honestly pretty reactionary "checkmate, vegans!" Tumblr post. I guarantee it.

redjennies

it's like kind of infuriating too when you see these 10k+ notes dunking on vegans for whatever discquorse du jour topic they're whining about like "oh boy glad to see 20k+ people who make a sincere effort to avoid unnecessary plastic products! glad to see 10k+ people who shop for local produce that doesn't contribute to explorative migrant labor! glad to see people actually putting their money and effort where their mouth (or rather smartphone keyboard) is instead of just making fun of people's sincerely held ethical/spiritual beliefs for clout! none of you are thoughtless reactionary trolls who wouldn't lift a finger or even donate a dollar for what you claim to believe in! gold stars for all!"

like seriously anyone who thinks I'm talking about you, consider donating to a bail or abortion fund instead of getting mad at me.