Can I get a teacher who actually cares about my education? Please? No? How about an administrator then? What? Out of those too? Fuck.
Ex, Dr. Who, One Direction (not to suggest that they are anything alike, only that their fandoms are equally annoying to outsiders.)
Walking Dead and “Daryl Dixon” fans. Especially those who call themselves “true” Daryl Dixon fans.
No. You want to know what “true” Daryl Dixon fans are called?
Murphey MacManus fans.
Or better yet, NORMAN REEDUS fans.
- Sunset and me: -about to watch an episode online-
- Sunset: Oh no wait! The Oscars were on, so it didn't show.
- Me: SERIOUSLY? I'm so fucking sick of this shit. Things like the Super Bowl and the Oscars piss me off so much. They assume everyone in the world is watching them and they think that gives them the right to hog all the channels and ruin the weekend for those of us who don't give a shit.
- Kido: -starts slow clapping in the background-
I kept getting sideye comments when I set this as my new computer background when my house burnt down.
People would say things like “YOU put that as your background?” “Why would you do that to yourself?” “Isn’t that a bit too ironic?” or the loaded “uhhh….”
They did the same thing to my friend when her mom died. She put her favorite picture of her mom as her phone background. People would see it and say “Wow. That’s sad.” “That’s depressing” or again, “why would you do that to yourself?”
It’s none of your fucking business how I decide to grieve. You don’t understand what my brain is doing right now. Hell, I don’t either. If you did, then you’d just let it go because you’d understand that we have to sift through this shit in our own way.
If I decided to use a picture of my actual house while it was burning to the ground, you know what you should say? Nothing.
Because I don’t need your fucking opinion.
Why the hell does my teacher think it’s necessary for us to print our work AND create a powerpoint presentation of it AND give it to him later ON A FUCKING CD?
I’m realizing more and more what a tumblrbum I’ve actually become.
For instance, I now have someone I have “met” on tumblr that I hate enough to want to punch in real life. It isn’t even over some major social issue. People have opinions and they express them and that’s expected. I don’t hate people that I don’t agree with.
But this person.
Oh my god.
I swear he’s a 10 year old bully getting ahold of a computer for the first time. I can’t even with this kid. He mercilessly bashes some of the best characters in my favorite show and I’m like “HAVE YOU EVEN WATCHED THE SHOW?”
YOUR JOKES AREN’T FUNNY.
I am a grown ass woman. I should not have to jump up and down to get shit out of the cabinet -.-
If anything this graph shows the decline of Presidential power… guess it’s time to stop blaming the executive office for things they no longer have power to control.