Just a random little thought.
How funny is it that my roommates get mad at me when I’m “in a mood.” And I don’t wanna talk. Like you know when you just wanna not talk for a while? Or you’re just kinda consumed with other thoughts that you don’t even realize you’re not talking? Well, when I get like that my roommates get so mad at me because I’m being some kind of “party pooper.” Right?
Like I can’t even try to explain because by the time I realize what’s going on they’re already mad at me and ignore me.
Well lately, one of my roommates has been like that. After her birthday on Monday, where she was totally happy and wanted all this attention, now she’s all moody and continues to watch YouTube videos. Like I’m not saying she has to talk. If she doesn’t want to, that’s her choice but tbh, I feel like it’s only towards me. And I love her. I really do. But honestly, her and one of my other roommates, I feel like we just don’t get along. Like we tolerate each other and live together and I know we love each other but it’s just sometimes…you know?
So I come home tonight, set my stuff down in my room and come out into the living room and I ask her about an event that I missed and she gives me like a short answer and goes back to her videos. Like I’m just upset cause I’m trying and she ain’t helping.
Idk. I just…well. Whatever.
If you tell a someone w boobs that they need to buy a shirt/dress that covers up their bra chances are you need to buy some pants to cover up your diaper because you are a massive whiny piss baby
A 14 year-old boy was recently raped at knife-point by a 20 year-old woman. When the story broke, it was primarily men who claimed he should have enjoyed it. It was feminists who validated his pain and spoke in support of him.
This is why we need feminism.