mrsfinch
mrsfinch
mrsfinch

Is she really that popular, because I've never heard of herbivore.

I always snicker when I see "kids are people" as if it's something that's supposed to change my mind. I don't let other people bite me, throw things at me or on my floors, or act as if I should cave to their every whim— all of which I have seen kids do when they are well past the age when that behavior is expected.

A lot of adults aren't good people. I strongly suspect that has something to do with the amount of children that will not grow up to be good people.

I spent some time looking at The Red Pill last night, and my god, is it scary. That exact sentiment came up over and over again. These people cannot grasp that, a) women are humans, too, capable of making our own decisions; and b) even if she said yes, this is what would happen the first time she says no.

Jesus fucking Christ :(

I would just wear one of those old timey full body swim suits.

The theme of the party, presumably, was "actual hell."

circumcision is when a dick is filed down into a point, yes.

dress is a size 4/6

YOUR SOCKS AND HEAD WILL BE MY TROPHIES, FOUL ONE!

All the eyerolls.

Their day will come soon enough.

Been there. After I got my illustrious degree and found that the entire country was short on jobs, I was a manager at a well known shoe store. When talking to a woman who hated me from the word go and I have no idea why. I wasn't rude or mean in any way. She was buying shoes for her son, she looked at me and said,

I think the small town aspect is even more relevant here than the Canadian politeness aspect; it is hard to put your foot down with unreasonable assholes if you know you are going to see them 100 more times that year. It's different with deeply disturbed people in those very small places- they tend to get away with a l

I work as an admissions person at a museum and it is amazing the horrible shit that gets said to me (worse than anything I've ever dealt with in the fucking 8 years I have of retail/customer service experience). I get cursed at, I get called names, I had someone throw his receipt at me the other day and call me

I worked in a weekend warrior hot spot for four years, and Fisher-Price My First Banking Job™ people are the most despicable, entitled asshole customers in the world. People really do swallow that Eyes Wide Shut finance sector bullshit whole cloth and act as though they are a new race of Übermenschen because they had

I was working retail at a huge department store chain one holiday season. One day right before Christmas, we had huge rush of people last minute shopping and the lines were incredibly long. I had been at my register for hours without a break because the line never would die down.

I don't think she was mad about the price of the socks, so much as she was angry that I greeted her within 60 seconds of entering the store, gave her a few minutes to browse, and then came around to tell her the deal of the day.

Because those were two things I was required to do if I wanted to keep my job. And also

"Is this what you want to do with your life?" Says the woman who chose to spend her morning arguing about the price of socks.

One of my favorite retail stories involved this one woman with a horrible world-travel superiority complex. You know the type— those people who wear crisp, breezy linen clothes 365 days a year and smell like patchouli and wear VERY expensive jewelry?

Excellent point.