I went to art school and it helped me grow so much as a person, it’s incredible. Unfortunately, it also made me extremely incompatible with our capitalist labour market. I’m still happy I’ve done it

For me, that’s usually because I want to go somewhere where I feel at home. Home is a place where you live, but it’s also a feeling, I think. If you live in a toxic environment and hate every minute there, it may be your home (place where you live), but it’s not where you feel at home. Home is also a place where you feel safe and where you can be yourself. And sometimes, it goes beyond that, too. Maybe life is stressful or you suffer from depression and you’re looking for an escape because even home doesn’t feel like it’s home any more. There’s so much more to “home” than having a flat or a house to live in.

I’m trying to find a part-time job for that exact reason, but it’s really tough to find one. I mean, it’s tough to find a job in general at the moment, but the part-time requirement makes it even tougher. And like the other person said, it’s always a compromise between time and money, and not everybody can make such a compromise because they genuinely need a full-time salary.

That’s why Metallica put it in their song “Enter Sandman”, which Motörhead later covered (I’m only saying that because I like the Motorhead version better)

Isn’t that a thing in English, too?

Now I lay me down to sleep and pray the Lord my soul to keep,
And if I die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take.

Still pretty messed up.

My father always uses paper towels to blow his nose and I don’t get how he does it. They’re so hard and rough on the skin!

That’s weak. I always pull on the power cord until the plug comes out. That shuts it down in a second flat.

“Steal office supplies until he snaps, then burn it all down” is a perfect way to describe my employment history.