Greetings Earthlings!
I am Britta and I have seen twenty-seven summers. I am just a struggling shipper, running a multi-fandom blog, with a deep love for beautiful men, fanfiction, and food. I am a huge nerd and I write things. I hope you have a wonderful day!
I feel like a severely broken record with how many times I’ve apologised
over the lengths between updates and how insane my life as become and
been and so on along with promises to change in the future etc. I really
don’t mean to be such a disappointment like that, but after talking a
lot with my aunt about what’s been happening with my life and her super
sweet and genuinely kind-hearted support has helped me get out of my
funk so I could finish this chapter and post it. I’ve got a long way to
go in my life but I’m not going to give up and I just want to thank
everyone who has stuck with this story. I really appreciate your
support. I hope me changing to a new job location will help me detox and
heal, and this case I’ve built against my manager for
verbal/emotional/mental abuse will prevent him from hurting others in
the future.
He was always a vision to behold – Jimin was stunning…
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It’s my first posted YoonMin thing.
Hopefully it flows well. I
tried to piece them together as best as I could. They are all small
little blips I strung together from scribbles I’d done while at work. I
wanted to contribute to one of my kpop fandom ships for this site. I
figured since I was up and it was short enough I’d edit it and toss it
out in hopes it can be enjoyed. The first and last parts are meant to be
the same moment with the inner sections being other ones.Let me know what you think and if you want more.
A lot of shit has happened in my life. More so than stuff that happened before, and I nearly…didn’t make it this winter because of personal things, but I’m working really hard on getting myself to a better place. I really enjoy writing and knowing you all enjoy this, so while I’m working on healing myself and making my life mine, I’m going to make an effort to do the same for this. I worked hard on this fic and I have a lot of great ideas for it, so I’d like for it to be able to have a chance. Thank you for your patience and support. I hope you enjoy this chapter.
[2-panel comic in which two cats are talking. Panel 1: Cat #1 says “I’m sorry I’m not perfect.” Cat #2 says “It’s okay. It’s not your job to be perfect.” Panel 2: Cat #1 says “We’re cats. We don’t have jobs. Cat #2 says “That’s even better!”]
One thing that the older generation really refuses to understand about the younger generation is how little job security a lot of us have.
I find that a lot of people my age can’t tell their parents about their work problems because the parents will lecture them pointlessly and suggest things that will get them fired.
“Insist on compensation.” “Tell them you’ll quit if they don’t…” “Go to your boss’s office and demand a raise.” “Report it to…” We will get fired.
Especially in an At Will state that can fire you for no reason at all.
[2-part comic. A rabbit and a cat are talking. Part 1: The rabbit says “Great things are coming!” The cat asks “How do you know?” Part 2: The rabbit says “I ordered things and I have great taste.”]
Since I hit my latest goal on patreon, I can now post longer comics on Saturdays. When I reach my next goal, I can add even more things to the project. If you want to help, you can pledge for just 1$ here, and in exchange, you’ll get access to a completely different project where I attempt to create the coziest/warmest art collection on the internet.
Greetings Earthlings!
