Josh, White Castle, a highway in Tennessee.
Ends with two white cats staring into the TV static.
medium.com/@robbisstati...
Josh, White Castle, a highway in Tennessee.
Ends with two white cats staring into the TV static.
medium.com/@robbisstati...
“LOOK! your meal number may have changed.”
But my combo? Never. Not once.
@McDonalds you win.
“LOOK! your meal number may have changed.”
But my combo? Never. Not once.
@McDonalds you win.
there was The Buzz Shop.
A 14-year-old me running a dial-up BBS in ’92.
From gradients in ASCII to a creative compound in Florida → medium.com/@robbisstati...
there was The Buzz Shop.
A 14-year-old me running a dial-up BBS in ’92.
From gradients in ASCII to a creative compound in Florida → medium.com/@robbisstati...
The Trick Was Me Thinking I Wasn’t Being Tricked
a personal essay about overworking, self-deception, and the myth of “just one more task”
if you’ve ever mistaken exhaustion for progress—this is for you
medium.com/@fladry.crea...
#writing #burnout #backgroundtasks
The Trick Was Me Thinking I Wasn’t Being Tricked
a personal essay about overworking, self-deception, and the myth of “just one more task”
if you’ve ever mistaken exhaustion for progress—this is for you
medium.com/@fladry.crea...
#writing #burnout #backgroundtasks