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bakingstreetsarah:
stitchyarts:
Shara and Poe and BB-8 ❤️❤️❤️
Ohhhhh noooooooo.
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bakingstreetsarah:
stitchyarts:
Shara and Poe and BB-8 ❤️❤️❤️
Ohhhhh noooooooo.
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Jan. 17th, 2018
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Why the fuck in the year of our lord 2018 do people still feel like it’s not only okay but reasonable to call up independent retailers and make them explain over the phone at great length why they, the customer, should make their purchase at said independent retailer instead of on Amazon.
Especially when the first part of the phone call is “I came in on Sunday and had one of your salespeople explain the product to me for an hour and a half including a lesson on how to use it.”
I don’t fucking know, possibly because you’re a rude cunt who needs to go fuck themself?
Don’t fucking do this, people. Either be a piece of shit and leave me alone, or put your fucking money where your mouth is.
(Also, the prices on electronics are very tightly controlled. If you got a “deal” you bought a grey-market or stolen piece, or the accessories that you thought were such a value are bargain-basement shit so cheap it’s unusable, so. Enjoy that. We sell on Amazon too, and we have basically the same deals as in the store.)
(Also fuck you, you’re a rude piece of trash.)
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Why the fuck in the year of our lord 2018 do people still feel like it’s not only okay but reasonable to call up independent retailers and make them explain over the phone at great length why they, the customer, should make their purchase at said independent retailer instead of on Amazon.
Especially when the first part of the phone call is “I came in on Sunday and had one of your salespeople explain the product to me for an hour and a half including a lesson on how to use it.”
I don’t fucking know, possibly because you’re a rude cunt who needs to go fuck themself?
Don’t fucking do this, people. Either be a piece of shit and leave me alone, or put your fucking money where your mouth is.
(Also, the prices on electronics are very tightly controlled. If you got a “deal” you bought a grey-market or stolen piece, or the accessories that you thought were such a value are bargain-basement shit so cheap it’s unusable, so. Enjoy that. We sell on Amazon too, and we have basically the same deals as in the store.)
(Also fuck you, you’re a rude piece of trash.)
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oldfashionedvillain:
Ralph Lauren Fall 2012
I love fashion posts but sometimes it just feels like a personal assault on my humanity that I do not own a monochrome blood-red velvet suit with accompanying exquisite jewels and honestly when will I?
My dreams are nothing.
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oldfashionedvillain:
Ralph Lauren Fall 2012
I love fashion posts but sometimes it just feels like a personal assault on my humanity that I do not own a monochrome blood-red velvet suit with accompanying exquisite jewels and honestly when will I?
My dreams are nothing.
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trainthief:
sapphoshands:
…i love her?!?
QUEEN OF BEING HUMAN
Free her.
OK I guess I’m just doing weird posts today.
You want to know what’s hilarious about this?
Jane Fonda went to my high school. She came and gave the graduation speech when I was a freshman. I met her. She gave us a bunch of money for our athletic facilities. We had the nicest track in the league. We hosted a lot of events there. It was great.
Everyone not involved in the school, but in my life, had to tell me all about how horrible this woman was. Hanoi Jane etc. All the controversial things she’d done. Apparently she got thrown out of Vassar for nudity or something. Crazy wild stories. Nobody could let me for a moment be like “wow this famous person went to my high school and I got to meet her.” I was never allowed to enjoy that. I had to be disgusted by, and condemn, her Controversial Actions as if they were something I might otherwise be taken to have condoned.
Even, the next year, on an exchange program, talking to one of the teachers at this high school overseas I was attending, I mentioned “oh Jane Fonda graduated from my high school” and he, this middle-aged man, had to tell 17-year-old me exactly how significant Jane Fonda and her leotards had been to him when he was my age.
Fucking, thanks buddy.
So anyway.
I’m delighted to see that Jane Fonda, all her past controversies which I was so stridently required to disavow as a teenager and so now, as an adult, am archly going to say I have no opinion on notwithstanding, gets to be a goofy Internet meme where we’re laughing with her and not just at her, for just a moment.
Thank you, Internet. And thank you, #relatable impossible-to-unzip designer dress.
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disease-danger-darkness-silence:
trainthief:
sapphoshands:
…i love her?!?
QUEEN OF BEING HUMAN
Free her.
OK I guess I’m just doing weird posts today.
You want to know what’s hilarious about this?
Jane Fonda went to my high school. She came and gave the graduation speech when I was a freshman. I met her. She gave us a bunch of money for our athletic facilities. We had the nicest track in the league. We hosted a lot of events there. It was great.
Everyone not involved in the school, but in my life, had to tell me all about how horrible this woman was. Hanoi Jane etc. All the controversial things she’d done. Apparently she got thrown out of Vassar for nudity or something. Crazy wild stories. Nobody could let me for a moment be like “wow this famous person went to my high school and I got to meet her.” I was never allowed to enjoy that. I had to be disgusted by, and condemn, her Controversial Actions as if they were something I might otherwise be taken to have condoned.
Even, the next year, on an exchange program, talking to one of the teachers at this high school overseas I was attending, I mentioned “oh Jane Fonda graduated from my high school” and he, this middle-aged man, had to tell 17-year-old me exactly how significant Jane Fonda and her leotards had been to him when he was my age.
Fucking, thanks buddy.
So anyway.
I’m delighted to see that Jane Fonda, all her past controversies which I was so stridently required to disavow as a teenager and so now, as an adult, am archly going to say I have no opinion on notwithstanding, gets to be a goofy Internet meme where we’re laughing with her and not just at her, for just a moment.
Thank you, Internet. And thank you, #relatable impossible-to-unzip designer dress.
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speculumannorum:
22.12.17 I realise it’s probably supposed to be a lion, but all I can see is the Rare Bearded Porg
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speculumannorum:
22.12.17 I realise it’s probably supposed to be a lion, but all I can see is the Rare Bearded Porg
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a hot take
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tobermoriansass:
doing this now rather than later because i realized i have a post in my queue that kind of gets at my opinion on the whole poe-in-tlj mess but ultimately also does not have the same criticisms/discomfort with it and i want to have my thoughts articulated and out there before rather than after. also its been exactly a month since i saw the film which i think is enough time to get a bit of emotional distance from both it and the discourse tm
anyway.
first things first, i didn’t care much for how poe’s arc in tlj was done and i’ve mentioned it before, but since then i’ve had several conversations with friends that have reframed it from a simple issue of the visual framing being extremely yt feminism/it being contrived to a clearer understanding of what i think fails. this stuff is just a collection of those conversations, just more fleshed out so s/o to both @roswell-talk & @ababelofprose for having these conversations with me. more (obviously with spoilers) under the cut:
Keep reading
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tobermoriansass:
doing this now rather than later because i realized i have a post in my queue that kind of gets at my opinion on the whole poe-in-tlj mess but ultimately also does not have the same criticisms/discomfort with it and i want to have my thoughts articulated and out there before rather than after. also its been exactly a month since i saw the film which i think is enough time to get a bit of emotional distance from both it and the discourse tm
anyway.
first things first, i didn’t care much for how poe’s arc in tlj was done and i’ve mentioned it before, but since then i’ve had several conversations with friends that have reframed it from a simple issue of the visual framing being extremely yt feminism/it being contrived to a clearer understanding of what i think fails. this stuff is just a collection of those conversations, just more fleshed out so s/o to both @roswell-talk & @ababelofprose for having these conversations with me. more (obviously with spoilers) under the cut:
Keep reading
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#latergram from last night: Chita assumes the Most Awkward position for co-napping, looks smug about it. This is what she loves best.
Shoutout to my late Uncle Peter for the beautiful Guatemalan pillowcase.
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#latergram from last night: Chita assumes the Most Awkward position for co-napping, looks smug about it. This is what she loves best.
Shoutout to my late Uncle Peter for the beautiful Guatemalan pillowcase.
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Today’s Mood: Holding Down The Power Button For A Really Really Really Long Time Until The Fucking Thing Finally Shuts The Fuck Off
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Today’s Mood: Holding Down The Power Button For A Really Really Really Long Time Until The Fucking Thing Finally Shuts The Fuck Off
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meganuckingfutsnix: This fucking thread 😂
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meganuckingfutsnix:
This fucking thread 😂
Source: Twitter Account @onlxn
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meganuckingfutsnix:
This fucking thread 😂
Source: Twitter Account @onlxn
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I sure was cranky today.
But let me share the highlight of my morning’s commute. My commute was fucking awful; it had been snowing big fluffy snow gently for like six hours at that point and so nobody was really driving so much as they were vaguely gliding diagonally in the approximate direction they wanted to go, and everyone was a dick about it but nobody was running into each other (on my way in; on my way home, when it was way less awful, I saw two major accidents’ aftermaths all over the place), and so it was, while slow and cumbersome and occasionally terrifying, not all that bad. I screamed a lot at people, but inside my closed-up car, and they were inside theirs, and everything was oddly Zen-like and snow-muffled, and–
but anyway.
Not far from my house, there was a woman waiting at the bus stop. There’s a whole apartment complex, tons of people catch the bus there, so she’s my neighbor but nobody I’ve noticed before. It’s pretty heavily populated. Anyway, young attractive slender woman in a huge parka, as befits the weather. At first I thought her parka had a huge fur-trimmed hood, which I absently admired for its perfectly circular silhouette and beautiful symmetry, but then as traffic crawled by she turned her head and I realized–
no, that was her hair, she had an enormous, magnificent, tawny Afro, and it was so glorious I stared at it in total awe for however many seconds she was in range. I couldn’t even roll the window down to holla at her because I didn’t want to be creepy and also it was 16 and the windows were frozen shut, so I just appreciated it in silence. (What do you say? “I love your hair!” Doesn’t that seem creepy? It sounded creepy in my head. There’s no way to make that sound as genuine as I intended it. You can say things like that if you’re on foot too. You can’t from a car.)
It was so magnificent. Her hair was so beautiful. Even in the fluffy snow, it was undaunted, a glorious mane.
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I sure was cranky today.
But let me share the highlight of my morning’s commute. My commute was fucking awful; it had been snowing big fluffy snow gently for like six hours at that point and so nobody was really driving so much as they were vaguely gliding diagonally in the approximate direction they wanted to go, and everyone was a dick about it but nobody was running into each other (on my way in; on my way home, when it was way less awful, I saw two major accidents’ aftermaths all over the place), and so it was, while slow and cumbersome and occasionally terrifying, not all that bad. I screamed a lot at people, but inside my closed-up car, and they were inside theirs, and everything was oddly Zen-like and snow-muffled, and–
but anyway.
Not far from my house, there was a woman waiting at the bus stop. There’s a whole apartment complex, tons of people catch the bus there, so she’s my neighbor but nobody I’ve noticed before. It’s pretty heavily populated. Anyway, young attractive slender woman in a huge parka, as befits the weather. At first I thought her parka had a huge fur-trimmed hood, which I absently admired for its perfectly circular silhouette and beautiful symmetry, but then as traffic crawled by she turned her head and I realized–
no, that was her hair, she had an enormous, magnificent, tawny Afro, and it was so glorious I stared at it in total awe for however many seconds she was in range. I couldn’t even roll the window down to holla at her because I didn’t want to be creepy and also it was 16 and the windows were frozen shut, so I just appreciated it in silence. (What do you say? “I love your hair!” Doesn’t that seem creepy? It sounded creepy in my head. There’s no way to make that sound as genuine as I intended it. You can say things like that if you’re on foot too. You can’t from a car.)
It was so magnificent. Her hair was so beautiful. Even in the fluffy snow, it was undaunted, a glorious mane.
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