âarenât you tired of being niceâ no!!!! iâm tired of everyone else being mean!!!!!!!!
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âarenât you tired of being niceâ no!!!! iâm tired of everyone else being mean!!!!!!!!
i do feel like.....idk, doggo culture or whatever has made people very comfortable with dogs and like. i obviously love dogs i have dedicated a lot of my life to dogs but dogs.....like, uh, kill people sometimes
there's been this weird shift from like when i was a kid and it was just customary that you didn't approach dogs you didn't know and you didn't touch a stranger's dog without permission to people feeling completely entitled to just touch your dog
to the point of disregarding and even arguing with you when you say no
i have an aggressive dog and the number of people who insist "well, dogs love me" and reach out to touch him anyway is ridiculous
i feel like culturally we've treated dogs so much like children that people have largely forgotten that at the end of the day they're still animals and animals are not always predictable, logical, or even safe
I had a man try to pet my grouchiest old bitch despite me telling him not to and the grouchy bitch herself backing away from him. He tried to step around me to pet her and only stopped when she growled to let him know he was on thin fucking ice. He had the galls to look surprised.
Right by there was my other dog, the friendliest girl I ever had, who would have loved a fuss, but the guy only wanted to touch the Forbidden Doggo apparently.
If you're told not to touch a dog then don't touch the fucking dog.
Also please understand that not everyone is comfortable with dogs! Just because you love dogs and donât care if one tackles you to the ground doesnât mean other people are okay with that.
Most people donât find it funny when you let your dog loose to run after you and startle you, or when they enter your house and you just saw âaww theyâre being friendly!!â when they jump up on their hind legs and scratch the crap out of you.
It would be fun to write a ghost story about a protagonist that disbelieves in the paranormal so hard that it stop existing around them.
They pick a soaking wet teenaged girl ghost in their cab and take her home. They pull up to the house and ghost girl looks longingly out before resigning herself to be sent back to the roadside.
Protagonist is just like, âso thatâs $14.50.â
The ghost is surprised, sheâs still there. She fumbles for cash but she didnât die with any.
Does she feel oddly warmer than normal?
The seat more solid against her skin?
The protagonist sighs, âof course.â
They couldnât just leave a teenage girl out there on the side of the road in the middle of the night, something bad could have happened to her. But he still had bills to pay.
âCome on. This is your parentâs house right? Iâll walk you in.â
For the first time in twenty years the ghost opens the car door and steps out onto the sidewalk.
The protagonist knocks on the front door and her parents, use to the midnight visits, ïżŒwearyïżŒïżŒily open the door.
She starts to cry and hugs her parents tight. Apologizing for sneaking out. Babbling about what happened to her. How her friends had egged her into going deeper into the woods. How they had gotten separated. Sheâd fallen into a river.
Her parents are crying too. She finally made it home. They finally had confirmation of what happened to her. No body had been found so they were never truly sure.
The protagonist awkwardly interrupts, âso thereâs still the matter of her cab fair...â
They donât want to be insensitive but they need to get going and bills donât pay themselves.
Eagerly her father rummages around in the pockets of his coat hanging by the door and pushing a twenty dollar bill into the protagonistâs hand. He knows itâs more than enough.
They thank the protagonist for bring her home, âkeep the change,â they tell him.
As the protagonist gets in their cab and drives away the ghost can feel herself slipping away from life once more. But not back to the river and woods, waiting endlessly for someone to pull over and offer her a ride.
Her unfinished business is complete.
Sheâs moving on.
To somewhere warm and bright, she can feel it.
Her parents press final kisses to her cheeks as she starts to go. Through tears they whisper, I love youâs.
Sheâs finally at rest and there are no more stories of vanishing girls picked up off the backwoods roads
Bless you OP for going "It would be fun if someone wrote this" and then writing it. FLAWLESS.
Donât act like youâre going to listen to her whale stories forever and then tell her to stop not even after a year. If youâre going to hurt her like that, you shouldnât start anything at all. Iâm telling you this now, if you think your feelings are temporary, donât be nice to her. My feelings arenât temporary!
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#me to myself this 2022
being an adult is just saying to yourself âthis is the weekend iâll clean my [x]â and then proceeding to not do that because itâs the weekend and you deserve to relax, goddamnit
How does it feel to be an adult?
exhausting and everything is expensive
this kid is 14 oh my god is no one teaching children to protect themselves online anymoreâŠ
Meanwhile us olds are like: I donât have a carrd and Iâm not reading yours
Please donât advertise your personal information, anyone could find that and use it however they want.
Oh my fucking god it isnât 1998 anymore no one cares
??? Wtf does this mean??? 80% of employers google you before hiring you, child predators use that info to groom kids, abusers use that info against victims, police/government track activists online? Do you honestly think the internet has gotten safer since 1998????
also donât tell any rando who wanders onto your blog with unknown intentions the specifics of how they can trigger you???? no????
the fact that its not 1998 anymore is exactly WHY you should be more fucking careful. do you have any idea the tools people have now compared to then? the fact that its gotten exponentially easier to find people in real life based off online info while young people have gotten extremely comfortable sharing all their personal details is deeply concerning.
im sorry no one ever taught you internet safety but that is NOT because its not important anymore. ITS MORE IMPORTANT THAN IT EVER WAS. please listen to the people whove been on the internet longer than youve been alive. our intentions are good and internet safety is vital. especially if youre queer, which i know for a fact a lot of you are.
Listen, guys and gals and nonbinary pals. I know youâre going to think this is all overblown. But give me two minutes of your time.
My current roommate and I met on Tumblr. In the first three minutes I knew her I KNEW HER ADDRESS FROM HER ETSY. She only lived three miles down and one block over from me. Once we became friends, it took me literally fifteen minutes to drive to her house.
âOkay, but you guys are friends, roommates even, you love each other, whatâs the problem?â
The problem is, this story doesnât always have a happy ending.
The problem is, in another story Iâm still 32, but sheâs 15 instead of 43, and Iâm an asshole.
The problem is, I am an adult. If a first meeting goes wrong, I have a car, a cell phone, and a tire iron in said car that I could defend myself with. What do you have?
The problem is, if you put identifying information out in the open, it could cross paths with someone who only lives 15 minutes away. And maybe they donât care, and maybe theyâre a chill person! Thatâs often the case.
But maybe theyâre not.
âBut I donât put that kind of informationââ
Listen. Iâm gonna tell you I went to high school at General McLane and grew up by the cove. Iâm going to mention that I HATED walking to my bus stop because it was out by the highway. At some point in our conversations, I mention that Iâm walking down to the corner to get some ice cream.
Go onto Google and see how long it takes you to figure out, within a quarter-mile radius, where I grew up.
I can tell you how long it took me, using only the information I just provided you: two minutes. I looked up the school and got the address. That gave me the town name. I put that into Google Maps. I found Edinboro Lake and another body of water near it. Zoomed in on the streets near that second body of water, and boom. Cove Drive, right next to an ice cream shop, opening onto a highway.
You now have a radius of less than two blocks where I might have lived.
Do you feel a little less safe putting that information out there? You should. Because I didnât use any special programs, any elite hacking knowledge. I used nothing but Google, the name of a high school, and two offhand conversational mentions, and in two minutes Iâd narrowed it down to a single block. Go aheadâtry it yourself.
And yesâI can do this for my roommate, too, even having never been to her hometown. All I need to know is the name of her town and a story about crossing the street and a neighborâs yard to get to the Walmart.
Do not put this information out there, guys. 95% of people you will meet online are legit. Many are delightful.
But some are not. And those are the ones you need to watch for.
Side note, this just shocked me because I knew the name of that high school. I know where that high school is, and of all the thousands of high schools, you picked one I know about. How.
Which is a bonus reminder: You never know what useful, even critical information someone already knows that could also help them find you.
KEEP PERSONAL INFORMATION PERSONAL.
LEARN INTERNET SAFETY.
An excellent point. I donât know this person, guys. Iâve never seen their name before. (Or if I have, I donât remember it.)
But if I still lived in that house? I would have just handed them the metaphorical keys. (Thatâs why I picked a house I moved out of in 2004.) I assume theyâre a cool person or they wouldnât be screaming desperately with me about it. But what if they werenât?
Let this be an object lesson.
THANK YOU FOR PUTTING IT INTO WORDS
I donât even want to be rich, I just want to have/make enough money to feel safe and live comfortably...
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since i have not seen anybody share information on this here, please pay attention to the philippines right now and provide any support you can. if this bill passes, people's basic rights to free speech will be taken from them.
anyone seeing this from the ph, please stay safe and stay strong. these are scary times.
if you haven't shared this, please do. i know there's already a lot happening with BLM in america but this is equally as important.
my partner lives in the ph and she is scared and is being ignored right now by their followers despite how fatal this situation is.
if the bill passes, this gives the ph government the right to arrest ANYBODY under the notion of being a "terrorist." they will monitor everybody's internet. this is a direct violation of freedom of speech and it's unfolding right before our eyes.