“erm guyz my api call didn’t work….”
what was the response
“MethodNotAllowed: The requested resource does not support method ‘GET’. Allowed: ‘POST’. pls help my family is dying i can’t figure out what to do”
eh do you see what i mean? i can’t really say anything rn with backtracking all over myself, and im confident and comfortable in how i feel and what i mean but any expression is just warped and ripe for misunderstanding
it’s so funny because like my current mental is like “ok just lemme get home from this trip- oops i mean *this* trip- oops okay just wait for the weekend there’s too much going on at work- alright now gimme a sec to catch my breath- oops now two weeks of go-live grind- oops…”
also btw i keep making my mood seem more dour than is the case, it’s not as weighty, negative, nor proximately related as i’m letting on (but you knew this since the “misrepresenting” post). we’re chillin and i’m alright
usually my gratefulness for reliance arises in contexts that are a lot more mediated and indirect, but i am always overcome by the feeling when others perform service work for me
peeked at someone’s messages:
“seattle has lots of liberals and i cannot”
“worse than portland?”
“portland is a shithole”
chat do you think he’s a socialist or