"It's not that we don't like porcupines. It's just that we would like you so much better if you were a Barbie porcupine."
Tuesday, October 01, 2024
That's right! When you talk about inequities, you're supposed to do in a way that's more palatable to people.
"Maybe I was a little too excited..."
@ReallyVeryCrunchy
https://youtube.com/shorts/sJY0BEei5hI?si=dxcHpLAGQdFV0Wtv
And if you'd calmed down and composed yourself more, you wouldn't have stuttered so much as a kid either, huh? Haha. Is that what you're talking about? Is that what this is about?
Wait, what is this about?
Hah, three different kinds of humor!
"The best birthday..."
@ReallyVeryCrunchy
https://youtube.com/shorts/A9D-mfinjEs?si=p_JL2Cq6YRFCaytv
"Teaching my ⚪️ white barber how to be native💈"
@EagleBlackbird
https://youtube.com/shorts/PXyZvJkqTpU?si=IbU2btPcC6o-cgGe
"What you see?"
~ Maricar Esclamado
https://www.facebook.com/reel/8112980858829930?sfnsn=mo&s=F5x8gs&fs=e&mibextid=Mk4v2M
Yesterday's moment of shyness...
A guy working behind a food counter was so actually nice and kind to me that I felt shy. It wasn't creepy either. It's just that he was really nice. I felt really shy, and after I ate, I took the back roads home because I don't know, I'm not used to people being that nice?
He was really nice, like genuinely nice.
I don't know. Maybe he was just having a good day?
I had a feeling he could find out my secrets.
A complete stranger.
It's not that he wanted to find out my secrets. It's just that...he would be able to handle knowing...Oh well, how to explain?
Maybe he was a priest in another life? A good one. I don't know. It was weird!
Or, don't. Feel blessed by the hands that have fed you, instead?
Rage, rage against your own shallow, prejudiced, narrow-minded fuckery.
Can't be that guy in every lifetime.
"We are cringe, but we are free."
~ Luke Winkie
“White Dudes for Harris"
https://slate.com/life/2024/07/kamala-harris-president-vice-2024-biden-white-dudes.html
Writer, die! No just kidding, there's nice guys who don't want that to happen.
If I live with a human being who's laid back enough to be fine with whatever I write, has never ever pressured me not to write anything or stop writing, even if I brought up that topic, even if it included some complaints about him, too, and lived with me for many years including for over a whole year when I could not work and we got into more debt, does that make him my ride or die?
Perhaps it is a good time to get back in touch with reality.
"FBI to pay $22 million to women who alleged sexual discrimination at training academy"
Perhaps it is time to acknowledge that it's sad that the sexual discrimination gets in the way of humanity's progress so much.
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