sorry for not understanding typical romantic conventions it will happen again
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sorry for not understanding typical romantic conventions it will happen again
me at the library a few days ago: oh, a book on the US military’s past gay ban, I’ll pick it up might unfortunately be relevant again.
me, right now reading the chapter where it compares the arguments used in the 40s to justify not letting African-Americans serve to the arguments being used in the 90s to justify not letting gay men and lesbians serve and both being the EXACT SAME wording as the current transgender ban, I’m not exaggerating I think they just keep copy pasting: …can we be a little less relevant.
btw the only way to fix humanity is to have faith in it.
Stupidest interaction I ever had online was when someone said they liked to read and I asked their favorite genre and they went “women obviously, like nature intended” then blocked me.
not even a month ago they lived outside and had to hunt for food and now they laze around on my couch and are picky about their canned food
I’ve stayed silent for a long time but with others (@faunabel) coming out in support of this terrible behavior I really can’t anymore.
I haven’t worked at the ass emporium for months now. Surprising I know considering everyone who’s been following me for a year+ knows that I loved that job and planned to stay there forever, my boss and coworkers were like my family.
I found out the owner and operator, not to mention my direct supervisor, @krazys-ass-emporium wasn’t being entirely honest about where the asses were coming from. She made us believe they were fake, a new kind of hyper realistic silicone. She placed the orders herself so I was never one to question it, not my business I’m just a cashier. Approximately three months ago however I found out something terrible, they were real. Actually peoples asses. She swore up and down they were only “bad people” and “from another dimension”. Despite some support from others, I’m coming out to say I do NOT support this.
A. “Bad people”? Who is she to decide to play judge, jury, and executioner. There are a countless number of possibly innocent people who have lost their asses for crimes they didn’t commit. I abide by innocent until proven guilty, the right to a jury and fair trial, and no cruel or unusual punishment. And could not continue working for someone who didn’t.
B. Another dimension? Xenophobic much? Just because they’re different doesn’t mean their feelings are any less real and does not make them any less human. Naturally blue hair, animal features, and surprisingly round silicone asses be put aside, they are not animals for you to harvest.
I believe the owner needs to be brought to justice, but as there are no laws for this… specific scenario it’s going to be a long process getting there. Something that will now be made harder as the NDA I was coerced into signing upon quitting has been broken, but I could not stand for this. People needed to know the truth, and needed to know someone was fighting for justice.
Sometimes you’ve been out of a cult for 5 years and haven’t lived with your still in the cult dad for over a year and finally feel normal then someone is teaching you a card game and halfway through explaining a part go “but I don’t need to explain that part everyone knows that” and you have to ask for them to explain and when someone else at the table is like “how did you not know that” you have to tell them you weren’t allowed to have cards in your house because card games were associated with gambling and suddenly your having to tell everyone that you grew up in a cult and no one wants to play the game they just want to hear about all the things you couldn’t do and ask very personal and sometimes triggering questions and you just want to leave even though five minutes ago you were having a good time
I lost a fight to a can of spaghettios 😔