anonymous asked:

As a cashier, I HATE having to ask for a customer's info. I don't care what their number, email, birthdate, address, or name is. It isn't at all necessary to the transaction (unless they happen to be ordering something not in stock, of course). The only thing it's needed for is to make management happy. I mean, they can use a number to earn rewards, but still. Having to ask for their info is the very reason why it takes so long to clear a line. I wouldn't ask at all if I could get away with it.

Who wants to know what happens when Veves uses too much magic

anonymous asked:

I'm really confused with my sexuality, i think i'm bi but a couple of weeks ago i found out about the assexuality and i think i migh be ace but i'm just so confused There os this boy that i like but i only want to hold his hand and cuddle with him i can't imagine doing nothing more with him (or with anyone else) but there are things that kinda turn me on and idk if this me being afraid of trying out things idk if this makes sense i just need to talk

It’s okay! I know all of this can be really confusing, and there’s not much information out there about identities outside of straight and gay. You’re fine, though! I know questioning can be a really stressful time, but it’s also a time of personal growth and learning about yourself as well as other stripes of the rainbow.

You could definitely be biromantic and ace or on the asexual spectrum.

A few things to note:

- You can use the split attraction model to describe your sexual and romantic orientation differently

- You can be biromantic and still fall under the bisexual umbrella, because bisexuality is defined as the attraction to two or more genders (not necessarily just sexual attraction)

- You can experience arousal or masturbate and still be asexual. Asexuality means not experiencing sexual attraction to others and doesn’t refer to your sexual behavior.

- There are also a number of identities on the asexual spectrum, which might describe you if you experience sexual attraction rarely or under certain circumstances. I’ve listed just a few below :)

Aegosexuality (also called auchoriosexuality) - Experiencing sexual attraction or libido, but the thought of having sex makes you feel embarrassed, disgusted or repulsed

Autochorissexuality - A disconnection between oneself and a sexual target/object of arousal; may involve sexual fantasies, or arousal in response to erotica or pornography, but lacking any desire to be a participant in the sexual activities therein.

Demisexuality - Not experiencing sexual attraction without a strong connection

Gray-Sexual - Experiencing sexual attraction rarely or in small quantities.

Lithsexual - Experiencing sexual attraction to others but not wishing for it to be returned.

anonymous asked:

I'm kinda glad you're acknowledging the issues with Supergirl this season cause you're one of my fave blogs and some of my other faves like wonderswoman has talked about it. And I wasn't sure if you just didn't agree or were avoiding the discourse.

yeah i try to avoid discourses tbh but sometimes problematic things need to be acknowledged. i try not to make like 50 posts about something that i hate, but when they keep forcing toxic tropes i can’t help but point it out once or twice.

i love this show so much but it’s not as unproblematic as i used to think :/

anonymous asked:

donnie, i'm feeling pretty bad. i'm not very functional at all. like, my chores dont get done until i absolutely have to and sometimes not even then, i don't bathe frequently, and i don't walk my dogs as often as i'd like (which i feel absolutely horrible about). i feel so useless and hopeless, how do i make myself do the things i need to do? i can't find motivation, my life feels so meaningless, i keep thinking of ending it... do you have any tips?

It’s small steps. If you can, reach out to people and let them help you. Little encouraging words can help so much, and they can suggest ideas.

Write things down you need to do, in order of priority. With me repsoanlly at least, just having a list to tick off can help a lot!

Think of little rewards. E.g. “if i clean my room, I can make myself some popcorn”, “if i wash the dishes I can watch this new episode of the show I like”. Don’t punish yourself for not being able to carry them out- it’s a slow process, and a learning process!


who needs sombra to dig embarrassing things about you, when you have a girlfriend like that 

My baby boy Takashi Shirogane (*´◡`) I’ll draw the others soon | Redbubble 
(Keith, Hunk)

College!AU in which Dean and Cas play for rival baseball teams



Everyone is entitled to their opinions and everyone is entitled to their beliefs … but if the opinions and feelings are rooted in denying certain people basic human rights, I’ve got a problem with that.

the monday morning clip in episode 4 s3 was so wild like isak and even were trying to have a casual conversation “are you going to party?” “lol no… I MEAN maybe are you   going  to party?” “yeah i thought    yeah wanna pre drink together?” “sure sure sure coolcoolcoolcool” as if they didn’t almost kiss three days earlier

i mean look at them. these nerds are terrible at playing cool


❝ i now know love, and i’m stronger for it ❞

happy victuuri week!

“Am I at ninety-four yet?”

Neil asked.

He was not at ninety-four. Ninety-four was the whispered words, “Thank you. You were amazing.” They echoed inside Andrew’s head over and over, like they were an offering, a prayer, a goodbye, like they were pushed out of his body with his dying breath. It was irritating and he was going to bring it up on the bus. He was going to spell it out nice and slow how Neil needed to stop living like he was dying and start living like the exy junkie he was.

Ninety-five was turning around and seeing nothing. Not nothing in the sense that Neil was nothing, but nothing in the sense of panic, of worry, of standing on the edge of the rooftop looking down thinking “Would it hurt if I fell?” The space where Neil should have been filled with emotions that Andrew swore he would never feel again.

Ninety-six was finding his bag. It wasn’t the bag that held his entire life, that was locked away in the Fox Tower, safe. It was the bag that held his future. A future he knew Neil wanted in the way he clutched the key he gave him back in August. A key that was left in the God forsaken bag with Neil nowhere in sight.

For ninety-seven, Kevin was there. The other foxes were there too but the words Kevin formed with his breath passing over his voice box and the movements of his tongue and jaw, were the only things that mattered. Kevin’s mouth moved, sound traveled in vibrations through the air, hit Andrew’s eardrums, and then his hands were around Kevin’s neck. There were lies and half-truths and Andrew hated those. Again not in the sense he hated Neil but in the sense that he hated the word ‘please’ and ‘misunderstanding’. He hated how he didn’t hate Neil because of all the lies. And for that, ninety-seven.

Ninety-eight was the phone call that Neil had been found.

Ninety-nine was walking through the hotel door and seeing him crumple in agony. It was the hissed “Don’t” as he did his best sooth away the pain. It was the eyes that were Nathaniel’s with hints of Neil peeking out behind his irises. It was the look of a man staring helplessly as the executioner readied the guillotine. It was the words “I’m sorry” like he had something to be sorry for. It was his attitude that no matter how beat up he got, remained impeccably intact. And it was the question he still had the gall to ask: “Am I at ninety-four yet?”

“You are at one hundred.”


He’s weak for the most ridiculous stuff and they 100% know and take full advantage of it