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Isaak Butler
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Ungovernable Menace. Part-Time Villain. She/Her. Pan. Semi-Feral Gremlin.

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Day 1128 of This Farce. The fuckers better stay away today since all of them showed TF up yesterday to be problems.
December 24, 2025 at 12:19 PM
Days like today make me hate my job. Like wtf are you doing tapping in for a bloody balance check???? You can do that by. your. damn. self.
December 24, 2025 at 3:18 AM
Day 1129 of This Farce. Brought to you by It's too early for wtf ever is wrong with people this morning. I wanted to stay home from work and write fan fiction and sleep late. Not tend to rich fuckers and their refusal to use the ATM for a miniscule withdrawal.
December 23, 2025 at 12:28 PM
Day 1130 of This Farce is almost over. Got some more Christmas things done. Got a few things made.
December 23, 2025 at 3:39 AM
Day 1131 of This Farce. Have I set up my Yule altar? No. Will I set it up? No again.
December 21, 2025 at 4:20 PM
If one more naffy lipped fanny weasel lookin' a-hole taps in to "just check a balance" when they can do it by them damn selves online or at the ATM without talking to a teller I'ma become a super villain. And possibly need bail money.
December 20, 2025 at 6:04 PM
Day 1132 of This Farce. Brought to you by I shouldn't have to be at work. I should be at home. Asleep. People aren't built for sitting for 8+ hours a day and listen to the whining of people richer than them.
December 20, 2025 at 12:27 PM
Day 1133 of This Farce. I don't want to be at work today. I want to be cozy at home and write fan fiction and sip hot cocoa. Not pander to idiots who definitely know how to use the ITMs and refuse to on purpose to be professional babies.
December 19, 2025 at 12:41 PM
Day 1134 of This Farce almost over. The storm that managed to hold off today while I finished Christmas shopping rolled in hard now that I'm settled in bed. Sleep is gonna be so good tonight.
a cartoon cat is laying on a green chair with a pink blanket
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December 19, 2025 at 3:52 AM
Day 1135 of This Farce. Brought to you by I absolutely have no desire to be at work. I'm burnt out and ready to explode.
December 17, 2025 at 12:41 PM
Day 1136 of This Farce.
December 16, 2025 at 1:28 PM
Day 1137 of This Farce. Why in fuck is it 15 degrees?
December 15, 2025 at 8:52 PM
Day 1138 of This Farce. Brought to you by almost no sleep last night but I still have household chores to do...like the litterbox.
December 14, 2025 at 3:32 PM
Unable to sleep due to the level of caffeine I had to ingest to push away my migraine. Thank fuck I'm off work on Sundays.
December 14, 2025 at 8:08 AM
Day 1140 down. Onto Day 1139 of This Farce. Brought to you by WTF do you mean after the longest week ever I have a flippin' migraine on my first day off in a week???
December 13, 2025 at 6:39 PM
Day 1141 of This Farce. Brought to you by why is this the longest damned week???
December 11, 2025 at 3:10 PM
Day 1142 of This Farce. Brought to you by why is it that no matter when to leave for work some slow ass wanker needs to be in front of me all the way to damn work no matter what route I choose or how early I flipping leave for work. Move or gtf off the road.
a man driving a car with the words move get out the way get out the way written on the screen
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December 10, 2025 at 12:23 PM
Day 1143 of This Farce. Brought to you by WTF do you mean it's only Tuesday???
December 9, 2025 at 12:39 PM
December 8, 2025 at 12:33 PM
December 8, 2025 at 12:32 PM
Day 1144 down. Onto Day 1143 of This Farce. Brought to you by I shouldn't have watched that Holiday Movie 'The Family Stone' so close to having lost my dad.
December 8, 2025 at 12:30 PM
Day 1145 almost down. Brought to you by me now sounding like Harvey Fierstein.
December 6, 2025 at 11:29 PM
Day 1146 of This Farce. To the inconsiderate plague bringer who brought me this current bug... Count your fuckin' days. I'ma hunt you for sport the moment I can breathe without feeling like I am gonna die.
December 5, 2025 at 12:30 PM
Day 1147 of This Farce. Brought to you by my pathetic ass dragging my carcass to work even though I feel like hammered shit because studio employees are expected to show up even if we are carrying the plague.
December 4, 2025 at 12:30 PM
Day 1148 of This Farce. Brought to you by Actually sick with whatever Bullshit was brought to work. You bet your bippy I'm gonna make it upper management's problem that they expect sick people to be at work.
December 3, 2025 at 12:25 PM