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Okay but after seeing this I started doing it too and it’s amazing how many men I’ve run into bc they expected me to move
Gotta try it
I work (and walk) on a college campus. I’ve lost count of how many men I’ve smacked shoulders with.
Recently, I was standing outside my son’s classroom waiting to talk to his teacher. I stood on one side of the hallway, not even close to the center. At some point, a man came walking along. I was standing right in his path, but the hallway was empty, so I logically expected him to swerve around me. Instead he kept walking right toward me, got to me, and stopped, as if waiting for me to get out of his way. I didn’t; I just smiled politely at him. He finally walked around me, clearly annoyed that I hadn’t leapt out of his manly path.
Now I’m wishing I’d leapt aside, taken off my jacket and laid it on the floor before him, then bowed deeply and said, “My Liege!”
I also work at a college campus. I smack shoulders sometimes, but I find that if I stare straight ahead and follow the advice below, people get the heck out of the way.
Honestly this post changed how I carry myself when walking alone in public, or in a situation where I’m the one leading. People definitely move for the murder gaze.
Confirmed. I once had to rush back inside a convention hall as the con was closing in order to a retrieve a sick friend’s medication, and I didn’t understand why people in the crowd were jumping out of my way (literally—one guy vaulted a table) until I realized I was dressed as the Winter Soldier and doing the Murder Walk because that’s just how I walk in those boots. I got the meds, got out, and made a mental note.
I repeated the experiment later, wearing the boots but otherwise my usual clothing and mimicking the expression I thought I’d had at that moment. People parted like I was Charlton Heston.
I now wear that style of boots whenever possible. I recently had a man do a double-take as I walked by and ask me, politely, where I had served because I “looked like a soldier.” I’m not current or former military. I was wearing a flowy purple peasant top and looked as un-soldierlike as possible.
Moral of the story: wear comfortable shoes, square your shoulders, and walk like you’ve been sent to murder Captain America.
Rosemary Toner
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Are Eyelash Extensions Damaging to my Natural Lashes?
Are Eyelash Extensions Damaging to my Natural Lashes?
The short answer is maybe. The only reason it is a “maybe” is because it all depends on who does your eyelashes and what lashes they use. The process of applying eyelash extensions is very detailed oriented, and should only be done by a certified lash specialist. Patience, attention to detail, and strong work ethics are necessities to a strongly trained specialist. Nearly all “lash disasters” we…
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And one day you’ll remember how her misplaced pigments Used to smear across your entire essence. You’ll remember the way her mascara would flake off into the cracks between your lips, And how her eyeshadow dusted your cheeks. You’ll recall her lipstick on the birdwing bones of your neck, And her foundation in the dips of your shoulder. You’ll see again the smudges of her eyeliner on your chest And her still-wet nail polish along the lines of your palms. One day you’ll forget her face, And find only blurry edges around her features, But you won’t ever forget How beautiful you felt With her colors wrapped around you in all the wrong places.
k.l.y. // 10:02pm (via seaglass-melodies)
la vie en rose🌹
la vie en rose🌹
