IngeniousRocks (They/She)

I have opinions. Some of them are terrible. For this I am sorry.

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  • If you tightly roll your clothes before packing them, then stuff them into a ziploc to do the poor man’s vacuum seal, you can dramatically reduce the volume of your clothing.

    Source: I moved everything I own with a 2002 Honda civic across the country and still had room for a passenger.

    Edit, The US specifically. Anyone can hang out in an overfilled car for 5 hours. This was an 18 hour trip.


  • I used to be friends with an EMT. They’d be carrying 80+ pounds of medical equipment everywhere they went just in case something happened and they weren’t on route. Heaviest backpack I’ve ever seen.

    Grand scheme I’m sure you’re right, but to the few people they saved by carying that bag, I’m sure they’re one of the most important people in the world.




  • This was years ago, I was working a supervisor position at a certain green mythical sea lady themed coffee chain. I was sitting in the parking lot before my shift enjoying a shitty chili dog from sonic way more than I should have been. Previously that day, I’d recieved a text from my manager asking me to go in early, I elected to ignore it, I’m off the clock I have no obligation to text back or even acknowledge the message. Back to the chili dog. So, I’m scrolling through my phone and I see a message in the group chat for my store where someone asked some kind of question, probably something was broken idk. I replied with an answer and immediately had a text from my manager that said something along the lines of “how you gon reply to that after ignoring me all day?”

    I walked in and gave him a shaky nervous lecture (I have really bad anxiety and hate confrontation) about how he doesn’t own me or my time when I’m off the clock, he has no authority over me when I’m off the clock, and it’s bullshit that he’d be whining in my inbox about petty stuff like that when he could’ve talked to me in person about it five minutes later when my shift was scheduled to start. I ripped the key off my chain and threw it at the ground in front of him and said to “work the shift your fucking self”.

    Yeah, I was immature. There were a million better ways to handle it, but he happened to catch me in a critical time between being radicalized and learning emotional intelligence. Sorry dude, you got all my corporate rage in one go.

    Whatever, left the worst job I ever got koolaided into enjoying that day.







  • In Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends, any child can make an imaginary friend. Eventually it was canonized that teenagers could also create an imaginary friend. When an imaginary friend is created in universe, it enters the universe exactly as the imaginer imagined them.

    The Meme is implying that teens are making imaginary friends (who have bodies and a physical form) for carnal, hormone fueled purposes.

    Edit: I should specify, this was explaining the meme, and is actually not correct in reference to canon.