Some men who want to compliment random women on the street are genuinely good guys who just don’t understand why their comments might be unwelcome. Some men who want to compliment random women on the street are creepy predators. Most are somewhere in between, and guess what? I don’t know you, I don’t know your life, and I have no idea if you’re going to leave it at “Hey, you look good in that dress!” or follow it up with “But you’d look better without it! Har har! C’mon, where’re you going? I know you heard me! Fucking cunt, nobody wants your fat ass anyway, bitch.”
When you compliment a random woman who doesn’t know you, no matter how nice you are about it, there’s a good chance she’s going to freak out internally because for all she knows, you could be that latter type. And I get that it’s really unfair that women would just assume that about you. I get that it sucks that sometimes, expressing totally reasonable opinions like “hey you’re hot” will make women terrified of you or furious at you. That’s not fair.
But if you’re going to lay the blame for that somewhere, for fuck’s sake, don’t blame the woman. Blame all the guys who have called her a bitch and a cunt for ignoring their advances. Blame all the guys who may have harassed, abused, or assaulted her in the past. Blame all the people who may never do such a thing themselves, but who were quick to blame her and tell her to just get over it. Blame the fact that if she stops and talks to you and then something bad happens, people will blame her for stopping and talking to you.
The Human Printer. Unlike any other printer the human printer generates the printed product by hand by reproducing CMYK halftones created on the computer.
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finished my winter build.
check out my buddy who shot these photos:
the-northheart.tumblr.com
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Skillshare: Label Design with Jon Contino (by Skillshare)
An Introduction
This will hopefully serve as a diary/guide for anyone looking to get a vasectomy (going to have to come up with a better word to use for that) specifically in Manitoba Canada, but possibly some of it will relate to other parts of the world.
Some back story
I am not actually John Conover. I am 29 years old, I have 2 children (4 & 2), I am married (5 years) to a great woman not actually named Penelope, and I am getting a vasectomy.
This is me, if you’re interested in my journey to sterility.
‘Pioneers’ by The Lighthouse and The Whaler is my new jam.
Amen
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