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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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guys i dyed my hair
as long as the united states exists there will be no peace on earth
parenting commitment level 3000
apparently a requirement for working at poison control is a talent for stand-up comedy
you have to be in a certain specific mood to listen to classic rock because sometimes a guy is playing his guitar and you're just like shut the fuck up man
The road to the childrensâ hospital
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I hope this joke outlives the context that made it, leaving future generations baffled.
i think this is probably true of every office, but there's a middle aged woman working in business who doesn't hold any particular place in the chain of command but is Sovereign. i was running support and she has access to more secure network drives than i do. im pretty sure she has an admin account. i was having trouble with my parking pass and my boss just said to talk to kristen- one day later i had parking in any garage on campus. she's not even in charge of parking in our building
This is also true of academia. In pretty much any department of the university â in my experience at least â thereâs a person with a small-but-private office and an unassuming title (probably including a word like âsecretaryâ or âassistantâ), usually an older woman, and she actually runs the place. Faculty defer to her; department heads come and go, but Jill has been there for thirty years and knows how everything works, and sheâs the person you go to if you want to get anything done. Youâll know her because when a professor directs you to her they wonât say âyou need to talk to the Office of So-and-So because this falls under their purviewâ, but âyou need to talk to Jill.â Her official job title is basically irrelevant because her actual role is acting as eminence grise for this whole operation.
Iâve personally had the experience where my advisor told me âyou should do such-and-such certification, go talk to Jill,â and I went to talk to Jill & she said âactually you canât do such-and-such because XYZ,â so I went back to my advisor to relay this, and he just kind of shrugged and was like, âwell if Jill says no, then it canât be doneâ and that was the end of it. Complete veto power, no higher authority to turn to, because the only reason Jill canât do something is if itâs literally impossible.
Honestly thereâs probably a whole dissertation about invisible labor and gender dynamics in there waiting to be written.
When I am elected president I will institute a law saying that anyone with a net worth over 50 million must, at their own expense, employ a Jester. They must feed, clothe, and house the Jester according to the Jesters wishes, may not fire the Jester, and may not retaliate against the Jester, as the Jester will have Jesters Privileges.
One must spend at least three hours per day on the company of your Jester, and allow the Jester access to your quarterly reports.
The Jesters will be chosen by voluntary lottery. Jesters will be regularly interviewed to make sure they have not become Lackeys.
This law will prevent rich folk from being surrounded with vapid yes-men. A lot of problems with the world right now are happening becuse rich and powerful men donât have anybody on hand to say âThatâs the stupidest thing Iâve ever heard.â
vampires are so full of shit. "oh the human race is beneath us, you're just livestock to us" I don't think you know what livestock is. do you feed us? care for us? protect us from predators? no. you just slink around dark alleys and ambush people. that's not what a higher being does. that's a bottom feeder. a parasite. karate punches your head off
if youâre 26 and older, reblog.
I remember when I was 26. The mastodon hunts were the highlight of my day, and we cheered whenever we made fire...
Bitches love reblogging this post every Tuesday the 18th
i love the point in the heroâs journey where he gets bent over and railed until he cries
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I'm pregnant and it's *spins wheel* Ătzi the Iceman's
fill your body with cranberries so the horse that kills you gets a sensual surprise when he begins to feed
i will give the horse that kills me no such luxury
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can I fucking help you, my liege
every time someone is like ok make your christmas list im like well suddenly it turns out ive never desired anythign in my fucking life
this is literally how i feel