So I had my final day at work today.
I no longer work at the call centre.
It was bittersweet.
On one hand I’m elated to have freedom from those phones. (Maybe one day I’ll talk about how to appropriately speak to customer service on the phones)
But on the other hand I’m sad to leave behind such amazing people. Honestly, I had amazing coworkers and my mamanger was also amazing. I’m going to miss them all.
mainstream tumblr feminism may have many glaring faults but it has bred an army of teenage girls who understand the common ways that misogyny is reinforced in society and who know that they’re better off loving their fellow woman than fighting with her and that’s actually pretty damn revolutionary
If you are a man who thinks it’s funny to make misogynist jokes purely to make your female friends uncomfortable/angry, then you are a misogynist. It is not “just a joke.” You literally are finding humor in the discomfort and dehumanization of women. You are not helping, you are not making satire. You are just being misogynist.
Every 3 months or so I will get the worst of stomach pains.
It has nothing to do with what I eat. (I’ve had fast food, home cooked meals, a handful of chips or today’s’ case…..nothing at all)
It’s like a porcupine wrestling with my small intestines.
Usually it happens on a weekend or in the evening. Today it started at 1 in the afternoon. I’m literally in my last days of work.
I don’t understand!