#what dignity?

[bunnyangels-post]

[clareguilty]

Heyo the poor starving artist has just started their period and could really use like $5 for one (1) pint of vanilla ice cream

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Paypal.me/clareguilty

[meganekingreiji]

❃ = dancing with them "Hey now, just cuz you're the CEO doesn't mean you can't dance too you know." Shingo offered a hand, that silly stupid grim plastered across his face. After all, even if LDS's school dance was for the students, that didn't mean the staff should be bored the whole time.

[ ♦ ♢ @shingosays ♢♦ ]

It’s not like he can’t dance. It’d just feel awkward to, especially with the certain sense of dignity and authority he must uphold. But, to be truly honest, sitting on the sidelines wasn’t the most fun thing to do. Dancing seemed to be the best, and the only, choice.

“I might as well get something out of being here.”

Reiji placed his hand on top of Shingo’s.

[redeyedcoordinatorarchive-b-blog]

"My dignity has died...."

Well, you didn't really have that much anyway. Ruby pat his brother on the shoulder. "Why do you say that, Bren?" Was this because of the sex tapes?

[leaffromthevine]

This right here, Mako suggesting the more sensible plans gives me the hard ons.

[dankxsinatra]

I'm bored. Someone throw some asks in my talk box.

[kindness-not-weakness]

XYZPDQ

I renewed my BLS certification a week or two ago at my school. I was one of two people already in their programs, the rest were working on pre-reqs for different stuff. There were a bunch of prospective nursing students, so I told them they might have to renew their certification, depending on how quickly they got into the program.

Cut to first break and I'm in the bathroom, having myself a nice pee. This girl comes in, goes into a stall and then starts asking me details about the nursing program. I'm cool with that. I mean, it's awkward to talk to strangers while peeing, but whatevs, I can handle it. 

Except apparently I can't, because I talked to her and our BLS instructor and washed my hands and walked all the way down the long hall and sat down, facing away from my table and towards the rest of the class and about 10 minutes after that, I realized my zipper was down.

And, you know, there is no subtle way to zip up a zipper. It's a very distinctive move.

So I just went for it.

Good thing nursing school has already robbed me of all dignity.