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You ever try to think about infinity and your brains hurts? This sentence has the same effect:

If you've ever been on social media or any form of dating website as a woman you'd know this is not fake. It's creepy, but it's not even unusual. Because apparently asshats like this think its totally acceptable to stalk/intimidate a woman over the internet.

That's my favorite part of The Wedding Singer!

"You're tearing me apart, Lisa!"

"Oh hi Carol"

...to bring home to my mama (I call her my mama as a joke) ...."And mama'd be surprised I didn't bring home a total slut and be happy that I'm growing up"

I don't know why, but I read all of his messages in Tommy Wiseau's voice. That was the only way I could really get through the creepiness, I guess.

Someone has to tell people they're ugly.

As an omnivore, there's nothing more embarrassing than other omnivores getting self-righteous about eating meat. Vegans should be MORE annoying. We're addicted to eating dead animals. It's nothing to be proud of.

Completely agree with you. I really keep my veganism to myself. And have caught that kind of shade from people that you described listed.

If you were thin and vegan, you would find similar issues in people preaching about how you looked "dangerously thin" and "are you sure you're not getting enough protein" "you can't possibly be getting enough protein" etc.

I'm only vegetarian, but people have said some nasty ass shit to the vegans i know (real women

*also a lot of really horrible, preachy, classist, fat-shaming people who ruin it for everyone.

Fixed it for you!

As a vegan, I say if you are rubbing armpits with lemons and wearing paper shoes, you're doing it wrong.

Ok i made it clear i was NOT putting them on the same level. I was using it as an example of how people can be blinded to assholeish horrible behavior by those they're close to even when it's obvious to everyone else. If it seems that i am saying the two things are the same then i apologize, that wasn't what i was

Years ago, I was driving a client to court for something dealing with custody— she was a client at the domestic violence shelter I worked at. On the long drive, we happened to pass the place where she married her husband, and she started quietly sobbing. After a couple of minutes, she said, "You don't marry someone