I Spilled Pasta In My Backpack And Got So Mad That I Made A Traumacore Edit About It

The enemy of my enemy?? Wow

Got reminded again of my old coworker who was a massive misogynist but also trans inclusive. Told me he believed trans women are indeed women because "only women would be stupid enough to want to be women"

I wonder what he's doing now

A really huge muscular guy with a bad stutter walks up to a counter in a department store and asks,

“W-w-w-where’s the m-m-m-men’s dep-p-p-partment?”

The clerk behind the counter just looks at him and says nothing.

The man repeats himself: “W-w-w-where’s the m-m-m-men’s dep-p-p-partment?”

Again, the clerk doesn’t answer him.

The guy asks several more times: “W-w-w-where’s the m-m-m-men’s dep-p-p-partment?”

And the clerk just seems to ignore him.

Finally, the guy storms away in anger after not being answered.

The customer who was waiting in line behind the muscular guy asks the clerk, “Why wouldn’t you answer that guy’s question?”

The clerk replies, “D-d-d-do you th-th-th-think I w-w-w-want to get b-b-b-beat up?!!”

Bird's eye view

Politely they wait

She knows but he doesn't yet

24 HOURS

To find the beauty in your day where there seems to be none

I love this

Liverpool St London

Rituals of happiness

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In Ancient Rome, there were four types of poisons.

Poisons I, II, and III were deadly, but Poison IV just made you really itchy.

Them

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