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This lady started freaking out on me because she lost her coupon (which would have saved her less than a dollar) and decided to get impatient with ME because SHE was taking a long time to get her shit together- then the pin pad conveniently broke and she threw a shit fit because tech problems are all my fault and I was obviously doing it on purpose to target her in particular.

She, a middle aged woman, assumedly with her prefrontal cortex all grown in and capable of reasoning (or hopefully, since when she opened her wallet she had a POLICE BADGE INSIDE), lost her fucking shit and started yelling at me at the checkout. While I, a twenty three year old, calmly handled her ass all the way out the fucking door- I came MICROTS from attacking this woman over the counter and losing my job today guys, I’m serious.

And then I got off register to be told that someone had smeared poop all over the women’s restroom. (????????????????????)

I’m so upset

I’m putting this under a cut because it contains…bodily fluid and hate crimes

I just watched a video of two fucking white boys draw swastikas in blood in the elevator of my old dorm at my alma mater. After which, they apparently went on to deface a couple of posters with transphobic and homophobic slurs. They were laughing the whole time.
There’s also a yearly seasonal memorial to a whole batch of mysteriously
missing kids that we put up….I’m hearing someone kicked them down.

People don’t get it. They don’t fucking get what fear or pain means until they experience it- and I don’t mean once, I mean daily, I mean generationally. These giggling shits have no fucking idea.

but they will. You fucking dare bring this shit into my fucking house?

What a fucking jerk off

Right now I’m at that little sweet spot of “I’m working hard enough to be exhausted, but it’s just below full time, and they don’t pay me enough to save up enough money to support myself come Student Loans/move out time” so I’m looking for another job, right? I apply for some pharmacy tech job in hopes that it’ll be a little bit more, and I breeze through the interview and get offered a full time position at the same rate of pay that I’m getting now. During the interview we discuss why I’m looking for another position, due to the fact that I can’t support myself at part time. Relevant.

I decide to decline based on the fact that due to their union fees, I would actually be making the same amount of money at full time that I am at part right now, and I’d like to stay with a company more than a few months for once now that I’m not restricted by the whole summer job window.

So I get the official job offer Email from their HR and the offer is for PART TIME. I blow a fucking gasket. There’s a “why have you said no” part in the rejection line and I give them a full but polite explanation.

The manager still fucking calls me this morning, on my day off, while I’m sleeping, to ask me the same GODDAMN question. “Why??”

Um, because no, and also you lied and made it clear that if I had taken your offer you were going to take advantage of me, like every other retail company, so go fuck yourself?

What an asshole.

This happened over the radio at work today

Natalie: You guys are being so salty today!
Marie: Because you are a pretzel
Me: You are a snail.
Dylan: We pick on you because we love you.
Sarah: Yeah, I just ignore people I don’t like.
Me: Same, they’re not worth the time.
Sarah: You don’t talk to me a lot…
Me: That’s because I try to prove that I’m an independent worker and can do what you need me to without needing too much instruction. I’m a good girl….
Marie: I can confirm that because I just watched her body language go from confident to “I’m going to curl up in a ball”

Mom: Tess what do you see?
Me: [reading the menu] Well, the uruks turn northeast. They run as if the very whips of their masters were behind them.
Mom: ?????
Me: (boyfriend) gave me the extended edition link for all three LOTR films
Mom: I dont like him, I want you to date the tall one instead