The thing is that I don’t want to be employed but I also don’t want to be unemployed. I actually want our entire economic system to explode but that’s not really a feasible option right now
i love when fic writers who have clearly never tried any kind of alcohol in their lives try to write someone drinking bc they’re always like
“he ordered a tall glass of hard liquor. after three large glasses he was feeling tipsy” like babygirl i can’t be sure but i think u just sent this man to the hospital
“the amber liquid tasted sweet” bestie i can assure you it did not
do anti-kink people realize that their insistance for people to just keep it to themselves and not tell anyone who’s not involved is like. what a lot of people already do or do you think the realization that their teachers and friends and relatives and grocery store clerks and whatever have sex sometimes is too much for them. like you dont have to think about it or ask about it and you probably shouldnt but like. people have sex sometimes. and sometimes its not vanilla. crazy i know
the reality of kink is that while i do believe that people should get over their fears of it and just accept that some people ARE openly kinky, a lot of people just. are. and you will never know. Someone who has that kink you think is really weird may be sitting next to you on the bus or working at your dentist and they probably don’t want to debate the ramifications of their sex lives publically either. People should be allowed to talk about kink in places that are safe to.. yknow, like queer events and certain spaces online. but like. this insistance that kinky people are like out there whipping eachother in the streets and making everyone watch is so laughable because it positions kink as like a full time job and not just something normal people do for fun sometimes. like oooooh you’re so scared to meet someone into bdsm or puppy play at pride? you’ve probably seen several just on your train ride into town and not even noticed
everyone’s like wehhhhh why doesn’t doctor house gets suuuueeed! like my man. literally every patient he sees is someone that’s been trying to find a diagnosis for ages. i could live with a little medical malpractice if it were coming from someone ready to break into my home to look for allergens and not simply half heartedly listen to me before suggesting I lose weight and take ages of back and forth arguing to order a single test
“it’s medical malpractice” have u ever been a doctor? most medicine is malpractice. let the man limp around chewing vicodin doing 50 invasive tests please
Once Taub (derogatory) derisively said about a patient with unexplained chronic pain “7 doctors couldn’t find anything wrong with him, what does that mean?” and House replied without even thinking “it means they’re idiots” and proceed to work his ass off to diagnose the patient Taub wanted to write off as a faker or something. If a doctor had said that when that patient was ME, I wouldn’t dream of suing them in a million years
The purest form of love is consideration. When someone thinks about how things would make you feel. Pays attention to detail. Holds you in regard when making decisions that could affect you. In any bond, how much they care about you can be found in how much they consider you
