my host mom in Japan referred to her Roomba as “Roomba-san” and when it would get stuck she would just look over it and softly say “ganbatte, Roomba-san…ganbatte” as it made distressed beeping noises at her
when i was in 9th grade i tried to join the military history club but the teacher said i couldn’t join because the stuff “he and the boys” talked about was really advanced so my sister and i ended up starting a model united nations team and then 2 years later he tried to get me to join the military history club again because i kept winning model un competitions and every single boy in his club was literally in love with me and wanted me to join
but i said no bc by that point i was a smart, independent, and spiteful debate champion and too good for them so that same teacher talked the principal into letting him take over our team and kicked my sister and i (the president and vice president) out of it because he didn’t like us so then we became judges at the next competition they were going to and he was so pissed but tried to get us to cheat and let his (our) team win by default so we made sure that the kids he liked in the team that he had chosen to win and was doing all the work for lost and the kids who were still loyal to us got fair points and then i found out the teacher supported neo nazis and thats my story. the end
about your tags on that sexual orientation/gender identity post... what words WOULD you use to describe yourself? if you're comfortable with sharing, that is!
oh! i dont mind- allow me to just pull the post up again… aight
i suppose i could refer to myself as quoiromantic and quoisexual, from my understanding of its use, in that even after looking at all the other labels, whatever i am seems to evade clarification. i may be cupioromantic/sexual, or somewhere on the gray spectrum but really, i dont know. its not so much because i dont think about it (which, i mean, i don’t often, but still), but just that when i do, i cant for the life of me find an answer.
as for gender identity, which ive thought about even less than my sexual orientation, i think i may be graygender or a demigirl, but my understanding of what gender even -feels- like is almost non-existent.
but still, finding things i -might- be is kind of exciting!
So about a week ago a super drunk guy outside the bar I was at was trying to talk to me while I was on the phone, and I repeatedly moved away from him and waved him away. Eventually, he decided that to get my attention it would be a great idea to try to light my skirt on fire with his lighter.He was standing behind me so I might not have even noticed if another girl didn’t freak out.Some of the men in this country are literally out of control.
wtf this is awful
I’m actually still kind of in shock about it because it happened so fast but honestly WHAT was going through his mind???
