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that feel when you dont know if you can trust anyone anymore
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Whatâs this youâve said to me, my good friend? Ill have you know I graduated top of my class in conflict resolution, and Ive been involved in numerous friendly discussions, and I have over 300 confirmed friends. I am trained in polite discussions and Iâm the top mediator in the entire neighborhood. You are worth more to me than just another target. I hope we will come to have a friendship never before seen on this Earth. Donât you think you might be hurting someoneâs feelings saying that over the internet? Think about it, my friend. As we speak I am contacting my good friends across the USA and your P.O. box is being traced right now so you better prepare for the greeting cards, friend. The greeting cards that help you with your hate. You should look forward to it, friend. I can be anywhere, anytime for you, and I can calm you in over seven hundred ways, and thatâs just with my chess set. Not only am I extensively trained in conflict resolution, but I have access to the entire group of my friends and I will use them to their full extent to start our new friendship. If only you could have known what kindness and love your little comment was about to bring you, maybe you would have reached out sooner. But you couldnât, you didnât, and now we get to start a new friendship, you unique person. I will give you gifts and you might have a hard time keeping up. Youâre finally living, friend.
Did you see what that Psycho Bitch did?
A 16 yr old boy screamed this at me after I pushed his desk (which he was sitting in) so hard that it almost hit the wall.Â
I warned this boy THREE TIMES to leave me alone. To leave my possessions alone. To stop putting his feet on my books which were under my chair. To stop putting his knees against the back of my chair and pushing, which rocked me back and forth.Â
I told this boy THREE TIMES to leave me alone and the last time I told him. âIâve warned you three times now. Stop, or you are gonna regret it.â
To which he taunted. âOoooh, Dunn, sooo scared.â
So he did it again.
And I lost it. The camels back didnât have a chance, it snapped like a kit kat.Â
I turned around, put my hands on his desk and as I screamed every bit of profanity at him at volumes that Iâm sure were heard down the hall, and I shoved. Every ounce of anger and frustration went into that push. I pushed that desk (he was still in it.) Â so hard that it parted the two empty desks behind him and he almost hit the wall.
Everyone around me was stunned, but then the boys sitting beside me JUMPED to their feet and started applauding, cause someone FINALLY DID IT! Someone FINALLY stood up to the bully.
As they start to clap the teacher jumps to her feet and points to the door. âHALLWAY NOW!â
And Iâm just standing there, sobbing. âI just wanted him to leave me alone. I just wanted to be left alone.â
As I was walking around the desk (people are still applauding.) the bully snapped out of his daze and jumped to his feet. âDID YOU SEE WHAT THAT PSYCHO BITCH DID!?â
I turned on a dime. âYOU WANNA SEE PSYCHO BITCH! IâLL FUCKING SHOW YOU PSYCHO BITCH!â And I practically launched myself in his general direction. I say practically, because as my two besties scrambled to their feet to tackle me, my teacher grabbed the back of my shirt mid air and threw me into the hallway.
âYOU HALLWAY! AND YOU MISTER! OFFICE! NOW!â
âBUT IâM INNOCENT!â He tried to argue.Â
The boys that sat in the next aisle over stood and said âMs Fye, she asked him to stop. She asked him to stop three times. We heard it.ââ
She wrote him a hall pass. âYou go to the office. Iâll be there in 5 minutes. And if you arenât there sitting in a chair waiting for me, then weâre calling truente.â
The boy walked out the room gesturing like âyou know you want it.â But the teacher shoved him down the hall.
After he turned the corner she turned to me and asked. âWhat the HELL happened?â
And all  I could say (as I was crying) was âI just wanted to be left alone. I just wanted him to leave me and my stuff and my desk and my books alone. But he wouldnât. He kept pushing my chair.He kept putting his feet on my books under the desk. He kept moving my gym bag. I just wanted to be left alone.â
She hugged me, promised me that she was going to move me, that I was never going to have to see him again. She sent me to the restroom and walked back into the classroom to inform the class that I was going to be sitting on the other side of the room. And the boys that sat next to me took it it upon themselves to save me the hassle of going back to the scene of the crime and forming a life chain, passing my things over from one kid to the next to the chair I was going to be sitting in.
I came back to the room and there was no jeering, no rude comments or gestures. Just a couple of boys pointing out that my stuff was in my new seat.
The teacher went to the office and the boy eventually got 3 day in-school suspension, and a serious tongue lashing from my teacher.
Looking back on it now, I realize how lucky I was I didnât end up getting suspended or expelled. (Technically I never touched the boy⊠close⊠but I never touched him.) In fact, I donât think my parents even got called. To this day they have no idea how close their daughter came to beating the shit out of a football player.
But the thing that stuck me the most was no one in the class ever treated me like I was crazy. In fact, it freak out this one boy so bad he left me pencils on my desk every day.
I like to think of myself as a non-violent person. But then I remember⊠that time I almost showed a boy what a psycho bitch really was.
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I WILL STOP REBLOGGING THIS WHEN IT STOPS GETTING 300+ NOTES EVERY TIME I REBLOG IT
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HE LITERALLY WHIPPED HIS LAPTOP INTO THE DOOR I CANT
OMG
HE BROKE THE LAMP IN HALF LMAOO
jfc hahahahaahahaha
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Papyrusâs boundlessly eager personality never ceases to amaze me.
-Iâm sorry, Tumblr screwed up the quality.
i only made this comic for the 2nd to last panel
i love every bit of this
The Red Sponge: Spongebobâs Role in Enforcing an Oppressive, Capitalistic Society
Every millennial who grew up watching âSpongebob Squarepantsâ has come to the same horrifying conclusion: you have turned into Squidward. No matter how buoyant, how cheerful, how optimistic you were as a child, there comes a point where you begin to identify with Squidward more than any other character in the show.
You could explain this phenomenon with the disillusionment and cynicism of growing up, or the burdens of being a teenager in a post-John Hughes society. There is, however, an even simpler answer. Spongebob is an allegory for Karl Marxâs The Communist Manifesto. The show revolves around Spongebob, the hardworking proletariat, accepting a low-level fry cook job and enduring Mr. Krabsâ exploitation with a grin on his face.
The face of compliance
Itâs not hard to draw the parallels between Mr. Krabs and the bourgeoisie. Heâs a cheapskate who underpays and overworks his employees for his own personal gain. Mr. Krabs famously ripped off his own arms (claws?) to retrieve a dime that fell down the drain. He took his workers on a boating trip to retrieve his millionth dollar from the jaws of a giant clam. He has zero regard for his employeesâ safety and almost routinely puts them in danger for his own benefit. Â Mr. Krabsâ daughter, Pearl is an extension of the bourgeoisie archetype. Sheâs vain, self-centered, and largely unaware of othersâ misfortune. She lives in a bubble, obsessed with clothes, makeup, and celebrities â because she has the leisure for such frivolities.
Remember when Pearl gentrified The Krusty Krab
Speaking of living in a bubble, Sandy is not exempt from analysis. Sandy is quite literally shielded away from the rest of the world. She represents the intellectual elite, using her privilege and higher education to jeopardize working class jobs and further the industrial revolution. Her endeavors into space mirror the Cold War-era âSpace Race,â capitalism versus communism. Her voyage ends on the moon, just like the U.S.âs did. On top of her scientific record, Sandy is independent and self-sufficient, exemplifying capitalistic ideals of individualism.
If Sandy is the intellectual elite, then Patrick Star is just the opposite. Patrick represents the bourgeois caricature of the working class that capitalists want you to buy into. He is ignorant, undereducated, and lazy. He lives under a rock, likely because he canât afford anything else â although he doesnât seem to mind. Patrick appears to deserve his poverty because he does nothing but sleep, yet he also seems at peace with his lot. This idea of the happy, unproductive bum simultaneously vilifies and justifies the proletariat. âSee, theyâre poor because they just donât work hard enough! In fact, they like being poor!â Patrick Star is arguably one of the most offensive cartoon depictions of this generation.
Blatant vilification of blue-collar workers
Spongebob, on the other hand, represents the ideal proletariat. Spongebob is hardworking, humble, and endlessly optimistic. Heâs a lot like us before we realized the inherent evils of a capitalistic society. Day in and day out, Spongebob gleefully works a minimum-wage job flipping burgers with no hope of promotion. Heâs a cog in Mr. Krabsâ greasy machine, but he doesnât even realize it. He just continues to skip to work every day, chanting âIâm ready!â. Ready for what, Spongebob? Ready for the bourgeoisie Kool-aid heâs been absorbing through his poriferous sponge body.
Spongebob is the ideal worker, and as children, we aspired to be just like him. The very first episode of Spongebob showed him getting his first job as fry cook. According to the show, the very best achievement you could receive is being gainfully employed. Not only employed, but tirelessly productive and efficient to maximize your managerâs profits. Spongebob famously served busloads of anchovies at a never-before-seen pace. It wasnât enough that Spongebob could perform his job well; he had to go above and beyond his duty in order to seem valuable. These are the principles we instilled in the youth of today. What went wrong?
Back, finally, to Squidward. Squidward isnât like Spongebob or Patrick. He isnât satisfied in his low-level employment. What Squidward seeks is artistic satisfaction and world renown. He covets the success of his employer without achieving the work ethic necessary for someone of his class to ascend. Squidward has realized that the cards have been stacked against him at every turn, and resigns himself bitterly to the clutches of capitalism. If Squidward were less jaded, he could be the catalyst to prompt full-scale class warfare, perhaps ending in a communist utopia. Unfortunately, Squidwardâs defeatist personality and egoism prevents him from implementing social change.
Mfw I realized I will never dismantle oppressive power structures that infiltrate our economic landscape
That is why we are all Squidward. Weâve uncovered the limits of capitalism and realized that hard work may not always pay off. Weâve begun to notice the oppressive economic and social structure that infiltrates our everyday life. We yearn for something higher, but feel that change is out of our reach. We become bitter, combative, self-deprecative, and cynical. Thereâs a reason Squidward is the unhappiest character on âSpongebob.â Not only for faults of his own, but for his own rotten luck. The show subliminally punishes Squidward for his views, hoping to prod viewers back towards Spongebobâs blithe, unfounded optimism.
Their efforts were to no avail. Millions of millennials are finding themselves disillusioned, realizing all along that Squidward was the reasonable one. He had a right to protest Mr. Krabsâ vile working conditions, and his sarcasm was merely a coping mechanism for the injustices placed against him. Squidward is the dissatisfied proletariat, and we identify with him more than ever. The difference is, we have the energy and collective power to succeed where he could not. Together, we can rise up and defeat the bourgeoisie, establishing an egalitarian society that does not prey on the lower classes. In the words of Spongebob, âIâm ready.â Are you?
iâm going to scream who writes this out in essay format
@athleticthotdreams iâM SCREAMING
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Reblog this if you're older than Google.
It scares me that thereâs only 1000 reblogs.
Oh shit *raises hand quickly*
Iâm older than google.
I AM A MONTH AND A BIT YOUNGER THAN GOOGLE OH FRICK
re: not wanting kids
iâve seen a lot of pushback against âkid hatingâ lately, so let me just say a few things:
i donât particularly like kids
they make me uncomfortable
the idea of being responsible for the physical and emotional well being of a child freaks me out
being pregnant is incredibly unappealing to me
i wouldnât want to screw up my kids or scar them in any way with my shitty parenting
i donât want to have to organize my personal/professional lifestyle and finances around my children for 21+ years
i just donât want kids
but
i would never be mean to children
i love other peopleâs kids
i completely understand why other people want children
iâm fully aware that many others struggle to conceive and i would never disrespect or belittle that pain
i donât think less of anyone for wanting kids
the idea that people who donât want kids are inherently selfish, uncaring assholes is a lazy, misogynistic attempt to shame people (primarily women) for prioritizing personal goals and self care above parenthood. Choosing to have children doesnât automatically make you more kind or selfless or fulfilled than people who donât. Wanting to remain childfree is not the same as âhating kids,â nor does it mean youâre a horrible person. Itâs a personal choice like everything else, so can we please stop being shitty about it?
Send me a "Fuck you!" for my muse's response to yours cussing them out.
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1) âYeah, well, fuck you too!â 2) âWhen and where?â 3) ââŠAm I supposed to care right now?â 4) âHow drunk are you?â 5) âThe feelings are mutual.â 6) âI thought you loved me. What happened?â 7) âDamn, you have a pottymouth. I didnât know any little brat would know all of that.â 8) âHaters gonna hate.â 9) âLook, Iâm sorry about last nightâŠâ 10) âPlease forgive me!â 11) âYeah, and the baby is yours!â 12) âThat⊠that actually hurt. A lot.â 13) âWhatâd I do to deserve this from you? We were so strong togetherâŠâ 14) âThatâs a funny joke.â 15. âYeah, well, I didnât know we were here to talk about you. Everything that just came out of your mouth sums up how I feel about you.â
Donald Trump is NOTÂ âwinningâ
There is a post going around that is very annoying and troubling to me because it contains false information about the American political system that could end up working against Bernie Sanders. So I wanted to clear some things up.
Donald Trump is NOT winning.  There is no âwinningâ at this stage.  There have not been any elections! At this point, the polls are done basically on name recognition.  Thatâs how Deez Nuts ended up getting polled at 9% in my lovely home state of North Carolina, because people recognized âDeez Nutsâ when asked.  But literally there are no elections for Donald Trump to have won.  That post says heâs ahead with votes⊠but there arenât any votes for him to be ahead with.  The first Republican primary in in February.  At that point, we will have votes.  Now, we do not.
I want to reiterate, the polls mean NOTHING right now.  Literally Deez Nuts yâall.  Deez Nuts.  Deez Nuts is not a candidate that people would vote for⊠Deez Nuts is a candidate that made people laugh when asked. These are the current polls and their questions.  http://www.pollingreport.com/wh16rep.htm
These polls are about the Republican nomination.  Iâm going to explain how the American political system works for a second here⊠See⊠We have two major parties, though the small parties have to do this same process too⊠but itâs bigger for the two major parties.  So candidates run for the nomination⊠because that party can only nominate one person for president even though many within that party want to run.  So before the election is to take place, each party has a âprimaryâ election⊠where they vote for whoever will represent that party.  Once someone wins the primary elections, that person is the presidential candidate for that party and will run against the other presidential candidates for the actual presidency in November of the election year (I word it that way because thatâs 2016, and some people seem to think itâs this November).  So currently, Donald Trump is running against other Republican candidates (honestly, theyâre all horrible and the problem weâve run into this year is that they donât have a good front runner because their whole party is so split and divided about everything that they have no cohesive purpose, just as they havenât for the past 8 years other than âkeep Obama from doing anythingâ but they canât run on that now because Obama doesnât matter so theyâre all just floundering) to become the person who runs against whoever wins the Democratic nomination for president in November 2016.  He is NOT currently running for president.
In some states, you must be a registered member of that political party to vote in the primaries.  Which means you must be a registered Republican to vote against Trump in the primaries.  In some states, you can be unaffiliated or independent and vote for ONE primary, not more.  Regardless, you cannot vote against Trump in the Republican primaries and for Sanders in the Democratic primaries!!!!!! I have bolded this because it is SUPER important and people NEED to understand.  If Trump wins the nomination, it is beyond unlikely he would win the presidency.  If he wins the nomination, that would essentially give the Democrats the presidency because enough of the public is disgusted that that would never happen.  Sanders is not a shoe in though!  With Trump winning the nomination, no matter what Democratic candidate⊠theyâd be a shoe in.  But we need to be fighting for Sanders to have the Democratic nomination!  If we donât vote for Sanders in the Democratic primary against Hillary Clinton, we donât get to vote for Sanders for president!  Heâs come so much farther than anyone thought he would.  These are the current Democratic polls http://www.pollingreport.com/wh16dem.htm We REALLY need to help Bernie. Â
Encouraging people to vote AGAINST Trump in the Republican primaries PREVENTS people from voting FOR Sanders in the Democratic primaries. Â
In conclusion VOTE FOR SANDERSÂ in the Democratic primaries NOTÂ against Trump in the Republican primaries. Â
Please boost this, our future literally depends on people understanding this.