It doesn’t take the child of psychotherapists to know that going after bigger fish makes a bigger splash.

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Ahh ok that makes much more sense. The person being a B&N agent is still weird, but I get it much more now.

IME I’ve met many more folks who *are* transantagonistic than aren’t. Including self-described feminists.

I don’t blame you. I met my bf at my second ever party and have been under his “protection” ever since. I’m allowed to do my own stuff but unfortunately people (esp. Men) seem to only respect “no” when it’s coming from your dom’s mouth, so we have a code where he knows when I’m feeling unsafe and can assert his…

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unless you are a black latinx... In which case, do you.

Lukewarm goss: I work at a place that frequently hosts “team building” exercises. The Vice staff showed up late, high and drunk, tried to bring open containers of beer into the facility, were incredibly rude, and one guy decided to draw dicks on a form we gave him.

Pride 2018? No problem, brah!

I grew up in Tornado Alley, where they’d test the tornado sirens every Friday at 3pm.

Yes! We aren’t derailed by a single attack but by a constant onslaught of agression.

I hate to get all sappy on this, but I wouldn’t be surprised if he did it for nostalgia’s sake.

Tonya actually boxed professionally after she was banned from pro figure skating. It’s even in the movie “I, Tonya.”

Probably. But I still side-eye her for the whole LA Times thing, so I took it as a sloppy dig at that.

Same here. I just want to make sure they see it and not a rando on the next table over, or that it accidentally got scooped into the trash by someone careless.

It varies regionally as well. Back home, where the cost of living is low, leaving 15% is expected. In NYC, if you leave under 18% you’re considered a tightwad.

I’m a so-so waitress who has worked a share of establishments and while I do recommend that you ask your server what to eat know that we might not have sampled it. Depending on how busy/ how big of a jerk upper management is they might not let you taste the food because it’s too expensive. And even if they do it takes…

Thank you. I’m actively working on healing some of that trauma. Doesn’t help that the bastard found my instagram a few days ago so I had to see his smug face again.

She was born. What did she expect?