To that guard who just got off the phone with his doctor: congrats on not having prostate cancer!! Sorry I threw you out that window. : (
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To that guard who just got off the phone with his doctor: congrats on not having prostate cancer!! Sorry I threw you out that window. : (
Drinks copious amounts of coffee, smokes copious amounts of cigarettes, forgets to eat real food and wonders why I don't feel well.
talky about work
So I don’t really talk about my job a lot but there are calls I get where honestly there is nothing I can do for the person and I wish I could.
Today was one of those days. I work for a call center that represents Ford Motor Company. So I get a call and the woman says to just call her Sally and she would like to let me know what happened to her at this dealership she bought a car from.
She starts off with saying how she was injured in Iraq so she had lower credit but was needing a car for herself as she just had a baby. She took her boyfriend with her to cosign on the car and the dealer put him as the owner and not her. Doesn’t seem like a big deal right? Well she goes on to tell me she wanted it in her name because her boyfriend has attacked her before and she wanted the car in case he did again so she could leave with her baby. She told me how he hadn’t hurt her since the baby and she really didn’t know the town or the area as she doesn’t get to leave the house much.
It just really hurt because I couldn’t do anything, the paperwork was finalized and the only way to get her as owner would be with her boyfriends signature.
She could still have every right to run off in that car if he was hurting her but the fact is he could get her only hope of escape taken from her.
It really just hit me because I kept apologizing only telling her “I understand where you are coming from I will document this for review but I cannot correct this and I am sorry.” She told me in tears she hadn’t even drove the car...and man I just wish sometimes I could do more.
Okay boys. I was just in the feminist tag and came across a blurb about how 'not all guys are like that'. Yeah. We know. Thank you for that. But here's an idea. Instead of saying 'not all guys are like that' call out sexist remarks made by those closest to you. 'Not all guys are like that' doesn't mean much if sexist remarks are able to be shouted across the room or street. Also, catcalls aren't compliments. It's like a girl shouting 'HEY HONEY NICE ASS. SHAKE IT FOR ME SEXY.' Or; "OH SWEET JESUS I WANT THAT SEXY BOY IN MY BED RIGHT FUCKING NOW. HEY BABY YOU SHOULD GET OVER HERE." And then after you refuse she yells; "YOU JERK! JUST TAKE THE FUCKING COMPLIMENT. I BET YOU LET EVERYONE INTO YOUR PANTS. FUCKING WHORE." I'm fairly certain men wouldn't stand for that kid of treatment. So don't say 'not all guys are like that' because 'not all girls are like that' wouldn't make you feel any better.
The Bullies.
"Don't worry little piglet." The boy that had a hold of Theo's wrist shoved him into the side of one of the school buildings. "Piglet." He said sternly, "Drink." He held up a full bottle. Theo had never seen something like to before. It was green. A beautiful green. "N-No." Suddenly Theo was slapped across his face. He yelped. He'd never been slapped before. Theo was then pinned to the wall and the boy who slapped him was angry. Theo, although still a bit out of it, could tell. "Drink." He demanded holding the bottle closer to Theo's face. "No!" Another slap, harder. "I'll fucking kill you you little piglet fucking DRINK!" He shouted. Theo was scared. More so then he ever was. The drunken haze had seemed to fade into fear.
Suddenly a hand was gripped tightly around his throat. "What are you little faggots afraid of a little fun, huh piglet?" The boy said to him. Theo was squirming to get free. "Faggots like you don't belong in this school. You belong in some shit hole far away from everyone else so you can't spread your diseases." The others let go of Theo and were watching, they were scared. "Ryan you should--"
"No." The other boys eyes were locked with Theo's brown ones. The lack of oxygen was clearly existent. "You should of died when you tried the first one, faggot. Sucks that you might just have to go like this."
of all the fucking computers in this computer lab you had to sit at the one that was right fucking next to me you fucking dipshit there are 30 goddamned computers and I was the only fucking person in here until you fucking come along and sit at the computer right fucking beside me right fucking beside me you dumb as fuck pile of maggot-infested fucking horse shit prick asshole idiot duckfucking dickface subhuman imperial shithead