ZephyrMarie
ZephyrMarie
ZephyrMarie

The poor make poor choices, the rich make mistakes.

Trust me, I could tell you far worse stories :(. Me and the few women that worked there have a ‘mini support group’ that we formed after one of us mentioned she went to therapy after working there because of the things that were said to her. All of us were young and naive at the time so we didn’t speak up, but we

When I was 19 or so I worked in a shop and forgot about our monthly meeting until just after I got out of the shower. I got there in time with no makeup and my hair still wet only to be severely harassed by the all male workforce. I was barked at, mood at and they were all in tears laughing about how horrible I

This was, and really is still, the biggest issue I have with men. I worked as a mechanic starting in my late teens because I loved cars and my dad was a mechanic and I basically grew up in a shop environment. Throughout my 20s I worked in a variety of shops and at every.single.one of them I had to deal with two faced

This is the greatest sentence that has ever lived.

I was around 6’1 and weighed 120 lbs or so and the L at A&F was wayyyyy too small. I bought a bunch of their sweatshirts at a Marshall’s/Ross/Whatever and cut them up to make jackets for my baby goats when it was too cold out. A Medium fit a 15 lb baby goat perfectly, which is weird and I’ll always win at trivia

I always thought ‘fuck yeah I’d download a car, just wait until I have a 3D printer big enough!’

I didn’t hear about it until well into my 20s. I went to a HS that was basically pro American ALL THE TIME and because of this, I learned a very warped view of American exceptionalism and very pro American propaganda that also diminshed the roles of Native Americans and I lived in a place that had an amazing Native

UUUGH. I’m 32, in a long term relationship and have no plans to marry or have kids...hell, I don’t even want to move in with my boyfriend anytime soon. The women I work with are just insanely confused over these life decisions and a day doesn’t go by where they don’t poke my belly and ask if there’s a baby in there or

Most of the friends I’ve had over the years have been given STDs by cheating partners. Even ‘monogamy’ and regular testing isn’t a guarantee anymore. I know of at least 5 off the top of my head who found out their partner was cheating solely because they tested positive for an STD :(

Grew up in the rural west, and it was always a ladle. I never even heard ‘dipper’ until I moved to the northeast and I still won’t use it because it sounds weird to me. I also don’t get the jimmies vs sprinkles argument. Never heard the word ‘jimmies’ until I moved over here, still don’t acknowledge them as a thing.

Fellow tall lady here, and both me and my boyfriend would never ever hesitate to help. In fact, on pretty much every flight we’ve ever been on we’ve helped at least 2 or 3 people hoist their bags in to the overhead. I can’t imagine NOT doing it (as long as you don’t have a back problem or something like that, of

One box Mac and cheese, 1 can of tuna, 1 can of generic peas. I have no idea why that's my go to comfort meal, but it's weirdly delicious.

Be careful with the ‘witty comeback’. I was a snarky kid (that eventually morphed into a snarky adult) and I said something witty and snarky to a dude who catcalled me and ended up having a can of soda lobbed at my head. I’ve also had coins thrown at me from cars when I stood up for myself. That last one, the guys

Go to an old school parts place, if there’s one in the area. They can usually recommend a few places to call and check out and since they’re the ones dealing with the mechanics day in and day out they can usually tell you which ones are assholes and which are easy to deal with. My Dad’s a mechanic and I grew up in the

Ha, I had some friends who used to plan for 4/20 for weeks (of course, they’d forget a lot of what they’d planned and have to start over a few times) but my thought was ‘you literally do this exact same thing at least 3x a week...why is this day so different?

That’s on my list along with pictures of drinking shitty beer and pictures of dead animals you’ve killed.

I feel like I missed out on a huge chunk of my youth. At 21 I was working full time to pay for college and because I need health insurance for a chronic medical disorder while still maintaining a good sized herd of dairy goats and making/selling cheese and soap. Hell, I don’t even think I got drunk until I was 23.

Fredericks always struck me as ‘mature’ VS. VS was for teens or older women pretending to be teens and wanted PINK written across their asses, but Fredericks was for the sexy woman who wasn’t 15 anymore. Still kinda kinky, but just not as teeny bop.

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