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white person acts like a decent person for once, and the crowd goes wild!!!!
employer: so how do you like working here!
me:
I would often take the company vehicle out in the morning and pick up Mcdonaldâs for my office-mates. The drive thru would get pretty busy and sometimes wrap around the building. The entrance to the parking lot was on the corner of the building closest to the drive thru entrance, so to get in line one would have to drive in past the line, pull a u-turn in the lot and get in the back of the line.
One such morning I pull in the parking lot, pass the line and turn around to get in line. After a few minutes Iâm up to the corner where the lot entrance is. A minivan pulls in to the lot as Iâm inching around the corner, and instead of passing by, sticks its nose in front of my vehicle. This bitch is now blocking both me and the entrance to the lot, preventing anyone else from entering.
Now, I normally shrug shit like that off. Iâm normally laid back. Not this morning, for whatever reason. I continue moving forward, trying to prevent her from getting in line. I get as close as I dare, meanwhile the woman driving the van refuses to make eye contact with me. Sheâs not budging. I have never gotten out of my car while in traffic, but that is exactly what I did. I put it in park, swung my door open and flew out of the truck. The woman saw this and threw up two middle fingers, still not making eye contact. I proceed to yell at her about the common courtesies of parking lot etiquette, interspersed with my opinions on exactly how much of a fucking twat she is. Whatever, sheâs not listening. Zero fucks.
I retreat back to the truck and sit, fuming, moving forward with the line and burning a hole into the back of her stupid fucking minivan with my eyes. Then, inspiration. She pulls up to the speaker, rolls down her window and pokes her stupid face out of the car. I wait approximately 3 seconds until she begins to give her order, then I just lay on my horn. She shoots me a nasty look and continues trying to order. Horn. Blaring. She shoots me another middle finger. I let off the horn. Wait, thereâs more! More horn. It was a solid minute. I can see her obviously trying to yell her order. More horn? You bet. I had to change hands. I started to feel guilty about all the people stuck behind me, so just as Iâm about let off, she cuts her wheel and screeches out of the line and leaves. Victory! Fuck that woman.
Harry and Louis 08.16.11
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*gets down on knees and thanks god for the fact that they cast an actual person of color to play Mowgli in the new jungle book movie*
me for 3 years straight: âsorry i havenât been myself latelyâ
When someoneâs flaws are not flaws in your eyes, youâre fucked.
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How women prepare for first dates
Bonus: How men prepare for first dates:
Accurate.
Okay but the first set of gifs is not a joke like thatâs literally how it goes.
One of the girls at work wonât get in the guyâs car unless he agrees to let her take photos of him and his license plate to text to her mother. If he gets mad or makes a fuss she cancels the date and goes back inside.
Reblogging for that đđŒđđŒđđŒ
Iâve had someone take pics of me and my license plate on a first date before & I was okay with it. Iâve also had a friend allow me to view the tracking on her phone when she went to meet up with a guy the first time. This isnât a joke at all & women have good reason to worry.
i have only ever met 2 people online, and made sure that we met up somewhere that was 1) public 2) close to my home.Â
After, I walked to the dollar store that was a couple shops down until I knew they were gone, before walking home.
Louis C.K. kind of nailed it. Men worry that their date wonât measure up to their aesthetic preferences. Women worry that theyâre going wind up dead.
The disparity is RIDICULOUS, and the fact that dudes get offended when women try to protect themselves is hard proof that way too many guys Do Not Understand how dangerous it is to be a woman. (Not to mention itâs fucking insulting. âHow dare you not trust your life and safety to a complete stranger whose intentions you have no way of knowingâ?)
Lookinâ at the notes on this post following my earlier reblog and just goingâŠ.
Wow. WOW. Look at all these sheltered people and their internalized misogyny.
The point isnât, âNOT ALL MEN ARE OUT TO GET YOU.â
The point is, âWE HAVE NO WAY OF KNOWING A NICE GUY FROM A SERIAL KILLER.â
Itâs not like they fucking wear nametags, okay? Moreover, the most awful people with the worst intentions often put on the nicest face or deliberately make themselves seem harmless and likeable, to lull potential victims into a false sense of security. (Read up on Ted Bundy sometime. Itâs horrifying shit. Or read any thread on the âLetâs Not Meetâ subreddit.)
In order to protect ourselves, we are forced to assume the worst of every man we meet, because statistically speaking, the biggest danger to womenâŠIS MEN. Saying ânot all men are out to get you, youâre just being paranoidâ is like saying ânot every car you ride in is going to crash, so buckling your seatbealt is stupid.â
When dealing with an unknown situation, in the absence of absolute proof of safety, exercising a little extra caution can be the difference between life and death. Shaming women for being what you may view as overly cautious is every bit as horrid as blaming them if something goes wrong later on.
And refusing to go to a secluded location with a complete stranger without letting someone know where youâre going, who youâre with, and how to find you is just common street sense, whether youâre on a date or just going out for business or social purposes.
If your life has been so sheltered (or your coping skills so incredible) that you see no need to distrust strangers or worry about the potential for violence, you should thank your lucky stars.
And you should also be aware that just because it hasnât happened to you or anyone you know does not mean that it doesnât happen.
Lemme say that louder for the people in the back.
Just because it hasnât happened to you or anyone you know does not mean that it doesnât happen.
heâs aged nicely đđ