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I find the andreil kitchen scene absolutely hilarious because it basically goes like:
andrew: kevin is having a panic attack rn next door
neil: ok
andrew: you'll have to do something else tonight
neil: ...
andrew: ... wanna hook up?
so, i’ll wait for you
pestoprongs on all socials
Professor lupin and his hot hubby
The Foxes as Kermit the Frog
Neil:
Andrew:
Kevin:
Aaron:
Nicky:
Renee:
Allison:
Matt:
Dan:
Wymack:
Seth:
Jeremy:
Riko:
Mary:
Jean:
Betsy:
Abby:
Nathan:
Ichirou:
(I’m so sorry not sorry)
Andrew: Say something in a British accent
Neil: *in a perfect british accent* God saved the queen but Philip wasn't as lucky
Andrew, mentally: I didnt know talking about the queen could be so sexy why am i fucking blushing WHY IS NEIL SO HOT AND TALENTED AND SPECIAL, I WASNT PREPARED DOR THIS SHIT WHEN I ASKED HIM YES OR NO-
Andrew, physically: Thats cool ig
riko: are you guys even actually good at anything?
neil: i can run fast
kevin: i trained myself to be ambidextrous
dan: i’m a damn good captain
renee: i make really good life decisions
riko: that’s not really-
neil: no, trust us. she’s our most important player
neil, accidentally brushes his hand against andrew's: sor-
andrew, aggressively grabbing neil's hand and holding it: fucking commit to it.
Alvarez: oh my god, if baby oil dissolves condom, what the fuck does it do to babies?
Laila: this may be shocking, but babies and condoms are made of different materials
Jeremy: it's like rock, paper, scissors: baby oil defeats condom, baby defeats baby oil, condom defeats baby
Jean: rock also defeats baby
Remus and Sirius and their friends in their small apartment after some drinks.
“Not if he thought I was the spy, Peter,” said Lupin. “I assume that’s why you didn’t tell me, Sirius?” he said casually over Pettigrew’s head. “Forgive me, Remus,” said Black. “Not at all, Padfoot, old friend,” said Lupin, who was now rolling up his sleeves. “And will you forgive me for believing you were the spy?” “Of course,” said Black, and the ghost of a grin flitted across his gaunt face.
The Professor walked to Black’s side, seized his hand, and pulled him to his feet so that Crookshanks fell to the floor, and embraced Black…
—christa wolf, cassandra: a novel and four essays
I was walking behind a woman for five minutes and she got catcalled three times.
I usually walk everywhere with my headphones on, but I had them in my bag and I was reading a book on my phone instead (I do that when the foot traffic is light). A young Latina was coming down the street as I was coming up the avenue, and when she got to the corner a few paces ahead of me, she turned to walk in the direction I was going. We were traveling at the same speed, but since she was like ten paces ahead and it’s bright outside in the middle of the day, I didn’t feel the need to fall back or slow down to give her more space. At night, I try not to walk too close behind women just so they don’t feel like I’m any sort of threat.
We got to a corner and this dude standing outside of the bodega was like, “Slow down mama where you goin? You don’t have to work today, you can stop and speak.”
She didn’t break her stride. “I’m going to the gym.” The Walk sign was on, so I didn’t break mine either.
A block later, a young guy was coming toward us on the sidewalk riding his bike.
“What’s good shorty?”
She didn’t respond.
“Well you was lookin, you can say something, stuck up bitch.”
We kept walking.
In the middle of the next block, an older man was walking toward us and he put on a friendly smile and said, “Smile young lady, it’s a beautiful day.”
I don’t know if she smiled, but we kept walking. She went into the gym and I kept on toward where I was going thinking about how that was just five minutes of her day. How many other blocks of five minutes are just like that?
Only one of them was truly aggressive. The other two guys seemed nice enough and it felt more like a pleasant compliment. It felt like the kind of thing a guy says who argues with women online about catcalling. “We’re not all bad guys. We can’t even compliment women? We can’t even say something nice?”
No. You really can’t. I was annoyed in that five minutes and I just happened to be walking behind her with no headphones on. Can you imagine those five minutes over and over every day of your life? Nobody wants to be spoken to by strangers day in and day out forever regardless of what they’re saying.
So no. You can’t say anything. The quality of your life has not decreased because you aren’t allowed to say nice things to strange women on the sidewalk, but your silence greatly increases the quality of hers. So just be quiet, and let her go where she’s going.
The quality of your life has not decreased because you aren’t allowed to say nice things to strange women on the sidewalk, but your silence greatly increases the quality of hers. So just be quiet, and let her go where she’s going.
The quality of your life has not decreased because you aren’t allowed to say nice things to strange women on the sidewalk, but your silence greatly increases the quality of hers. So just be quiet, and let her go where she’s going.