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[–] [email protected] 7 points 6 months ago* (last edited 6 months ago)

Generally, I find fulfilment in doing things that are enjoyable which also have positive results. Work pays for stuff but I hate it, so it's not fulfilling.

Some current things in my life:

Studying something I love even if it's terrible for jobs.

Somewhat finding my groove in music making, making it feel less like pulling teeth.

Learning to drive in my stupid car that I love.

[–] [email protected] 3 points 6 months ago* (last edited 6 months ago)

FYI the requirements differ by state/territory.

In Tasmania you do a free short course and theory test (can be done online) to get your learner license (small fee, L2 -> P1 -> P2 -> full by merging L1 and L2 to L and changing logbook requirements (I think from 100 hours).

L-platers can't go more than 90kmh anywhere, P1 more than 100kmh, P2s can go as fast as allowed.

Of course you have to display the appropriate plates showing your level on the front and back of the car. Here it's not required for the plates to be on the outside of the car (heard that differs in other states).

If you go the whole way without any offences you get a free 3-year full license.

[–] [email protected] 4 points 9 months ago (1 children)

Oh, should have clarified: they thought the tip jar was a glass for their beer. When I'd already asked them if they wanted a glass.

[–] [email protected] 41 points 9 months ago* (last edited 9 months ago) (4 children)

So, so many; I have spent far too long in hospitality.

A relatively benign one: At a small coffeeshop. Found a quirky little hat behind the counter - a tweed fedora thing with a rakish orange feather in it. Full of youthful high spirits and caffeine, I proceeded to lark around the shop in the hat (yes I wish I still had that much energy), much to the amusement of my coworkers. A lady walks in, interrupting us. She'd left her hat.

At a bar: A nonzero amount of customers buying a bottle of beer and then pouring it into the tip jar (edited to add: thinking it a glass for their beer). Some version of "how was I supposed to know?!", repeatedly. I don't know, maybe the fact it was covered in chalk pen, contained money, and was very, very ugly?

At a pub: boomer getting very angry at me because he'd asked for a spiced rum and coke and I'd offered Sailor Jerry's (cheapest). Apparently that was a wussy drink. No, he clarified, a girly drink. He chose some other rum with coke. Yeah drink your sugar water old man.

[–] [email protected] 11 points 9 months ago

This works so well. I use it when I get neuroma twinges or insect bites.

Definitely saved my sleep/sanity a few times.

[–] [email protected] 4 points 9 months ago

This is a good one! That mixture of orange street lamps and night clouds.

[–] [email protected] 17 points 10 months ago

Is that Aphex Twin

[–] [email protected] 5 points 10 months ago

That's fascinating and terrifying. There's a creepypasta in there for sure.

[–] [email protected] 1 points 10 months ago

Yeah, I thought that's what you were insinuating with the /s

[–] [email protected] 2 points 10 months ago (2 children)

Yeah, they'll be in wild animals and nonhuman fetuses too FFS

[–] [email protected] 2 points 10 months ago

I think about this a lot. I think a lot of people simply don't care. It's just not something they think about. This ties in with feeling entitled to taking everything the planet makes for humans. Unfortunately it seems to be how a lot of politicians think. Which I suppose makes sense, as what could be more anthropocentric than fucking politics?

I can't comprehend it, but then I remember that there are people who feel the exact same way about the view that the planet doesn't just belong to humans. We were supposed to share :(

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