Please please please

animatedamerican:

aflamestillburning:

I saw a post about “Please stop hitting on women while they’re at work” and I 100% agree with it, which is why I’m making a separate post to say please don’t hit on people in general when they’re at work.

I work at a bakery and we have this sweet 16 about to turn 17 year old boy who works up front of our store. He used to work at the place next door to us and, while he was there, a girl he was working with developed a bit of a crush on him and asked him out.

He said no, that he has a girlfriend (which she already knew) and thought they could just continue on being friends and coworkers.

Since beginning work at our bakery she stops in every single day and talks to him for the entirety of her 30 minute long break. He has told her multiple times that he’s at work and can’t stand around and talk and when I asked him if he was uncomfortable his response was a very relieved “Oh, God, yes.” 

He’s tried to talk to one of the owners about it and his response was “You can talk to her after work” not realizing this poor boy is being made incredibly uncomfortable on a daily basis in the work place. 

When we told him he could come into the back to find something to do if he needed to he was so incredibly thankful and relieved. This girl spent twenty minutes standing up front waiting for him to come back after he said he had to go do something. Twenty minutes in the front of the store ever after being told he can’t talk to her. He doesn’t know what would happen if he says that he doesn’t want to talk to her and is genuinely nervous every time she walks in.

The only reprieve he gets is from the bakers in the back saying “I get it. Come back here” because the Owners don’t understand that he, a male coworker, can be made uncomfortable by these unwanted advancements being made toward him. 

Please.

This post isn’t made to undersell not hitting on women while they’re at work. I get that and that’s why this separate post exists.

Please.

Don’t hit on people when they’re at work.

Don’t hit on people when they can’t tell you no. 

DON’T HIT ON PEOPLE WHEN THEY CAN’T TELL YOU NO.

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softgiantlovesyou:

When you burnt out and start to get cranky

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southernbitchface: buddhaprayerbeads: A simple mental health pain scale. I’m so thankful this exists. I think that many people with mental health issues (myself included) downplay what they’re going through. I’m an 8 right now. If I hadn’t seen this chart … Continue reading

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Another example of why representation matters. I heard of asexuality for the first time in my late 30s. By that time I’d already spent over quarter of a century fighting crippling depression and anxiety, convinced that there was something wrong with me. The 4 years since I found out about asexuality have contained more peace than the previous 38 years combined. I refuse to have regrets over the time I lost, but I don’t want anyone else to lose that time.

fuckyeahasexual:

Thank you so much for sharing!

– Fae

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thededfa:

Me: *storms out of my room in my pajamas, grabs my conputer, an entire handful of fun sized snickers, and the coffee pot*

Partner: writing idea?

Me: writing time

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justmiken0ike: nevaehtyler: Spread the word, help a brother out, support Black business! His website His Twitter He has Vegan & Vegetarian options as well 🙌🏾

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gahdamnpunk: Please read this! + Source: gahdamnpunk

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thededfa:

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biglawbear:

eevee-nicks:

biglawbear:

This is so real, honestly I’m just trying to make it to play Kingdom Hearts III

Years ago when my PTSD/depression was really bad I always made sure I had some kind of cookie dough or cookie dough mix in the house. And then if it escalated and I got the impulse to kill myself, I’d start baking cookies instead. And then I couldn’t do it because the cookies were baking. And once the whole process of preparing the dough, preheating the oven, baking the cookies, and letting them cool was over usually at least half and hour had passed and my meds had kicked in and I’d be like “well I guess I have to live now because I have freshly baked delicious cookies.” And then I’d just snack on suicide cookies a little bit at a time for the rest of the week and weirdly enough it helped.

This is brilliant. I need to do this. I love baking so much. It’s one of my favorite hobbies. I should make a fuckton of cookie dough and freeze it. I also need a recipe for perfect freezable “suicide cookies” because that’s just the perfect dark millennial humor that tickles me.

I’m glad you like this idea because I always want to tell people about the concept of “suicide cookies” (or really any kind of physical self harm cookies) but not everyone has my fucked up sense of humor and I worry about offending people by accident.

I used to make “suicidal sourdough”

Because I had to wait till the dough rose, then I had to wait till it baked, then voila: delicious carbs and I had lived another 8 hours

Plus, who would take care of Geoff (my starter) if I wasn’t there?

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aspecpplarebeautiful:

You deserve to be able to form the exact type of relationships that you want and that you personally will find fulfilling.

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zerocalpal: thecrimsoncodex: rinoftrash: Never scroll past Listen up bitches, you’d better reblog this. This needs so many more notes than it has. THIS IS SO IMPORTANT PLEASE REBLOG Source: sixpenceee

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