Last night I was regaling
mrs_clubber with a personal tale of adventure, which I concluded by saying, "It was a mystery". To which the love of my life burst out, "There was no mystery! You're just dumb!"¹
♣ ♣ ♣This morning I was seated at the end of one of the two "give up this seat for elderly or handicapped" rows on the bus. Every other person
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I like to think that I don't get caught in this trap, but I imagine that I have on occasion. Probably, it's just laziness - I don't actually *want* to give up my seat, so I search for someone else to lay the responsibility on. Change the rules to suit my needs at the moment.
I certainly do remember expecting the man to pay for dinner or tickets when he was the one doing the inviting. When I did the inviting, I expected to pay...but very often wasn't allowed to. On some occasions though, I let it go rather than arguing the point. Not because I felt the man *should* pay, but because I was broke and couldn't afford to pay. How sad is that?
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Hopefully, that means that a generation or two down the road "full" equality will be the norm.
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Even better, I would love to see true equality and a respect for diversity and difference. Because we can all be *equal* without all being *the same*.
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"...don't wear pants to the office. Our latest research shows 6 percent of men are threatened, while 53 percent admit to being turned on by women wearing pants. ... Most women understand this is dangerous, because if you turn a man on, you diminish your image as an expert or an authority figure."
(Men get the male version of Dress For Success, except our version was written in 1988, and so has some hilarious fashion tips. Like, if you're Latino, avoid wearing bright pink silk shirts to the workplace).
I ranted about this earlier here.
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What I find amazing is that this stuff was written, not in 1950, but within my own lifetime, even within my own adulthood. People wrote these books and other people bought them and read them, *less than 20 years ago*.
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I wear pants, what the fuck happens when I wear a skirt?!
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By the way, and on a completely unrelated note, did you see that you won the Porn Star or My Little Pony Quiz?
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But... I dunno. It's been hot, and my brain's not working, and somehow I forgot to comment!
I like winning things, so I was pleased!
I also had a My Little Pony as a kid (Apple Jack... Orange, with yellow mane and green eyes, and apples on its arse), and, hey, I like porn (who doesn't?!)... So... Yay!!
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"apples on its arse" Bwah!
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I found a picture of 'him' here - see!
I later realised that it was probably intended to be a girl, but I always referred to it as a boy. In fact, it married my friend's Cotton Candy! (Which had to be a girl, cos, you know, it was pink!)
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Apple Jack is awesome. Just makes me laugh...
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My Pound Puppy married the same friend's PP.
It only occurred to me years later that she was a Jehovah's Witness and I was... well, nothing really, but C of E for a couple of years of school Scripture (until the idea of an ever-present God freaked me out and mum put me in non-Scripture). It was never going to work between the toys!
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