Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Spoken like an ableist. is there a term like whitesplaining that applies to people who go out of their way to defend someone who discriminates against the disabled? Because there should be.Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I avoid the checkout lane with the Down's syndrome packer. He throws my bread at the bottom of the bag and smushes my eggs on top. Don't they get packing training?
I also park in pregnant parking. Whatevs.
Yes, but considering he has Down's Syndrome perhaps he struggles a bit. You could interact with him you know - ask him to put your eggs and bread in a bag together. Or to please put your eggs and bread in the bag last.
You sound like a real peach.
Um yea, that's the whole point of the thread. Did you read the ttile of the post?
We all "sound like a real peach" bc we're revealing what makes us *ssholes.
Being an asshole about someone with Down's Syndrome wins this thread.
I don't know if she's being an ahole. She's avoiding the guy who always smooshes her food. He's a grocery bagger. It's his job to bag the products without damaging them. The fact that he has Down Syndrome is irrelevant. If she avoided all baggers with Down syndrome, she might be an ahole. But avoiding the one guy who ruins her groceries seems like a logical move.
You're funny. She's not discriminating against the disabled, she's discriminating against the guy who sucks at his job.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I'm a wine drinker but dh likes mostly fine whiskey especially before his trip with the guys. Learned my lesson, but one night I didn't want to go up and get some wine so I helped myself to his special bottle. He wouldn't have cared, but I failed to ask. Well after a few I noticed it was down quite a bit and panicked because he was getting ready for a trip. And planned to take it for him and the guys. I added water so he wouldn't notice. When I was putting stuff in the motor home I looked in the freezer because that's where he puts the *whiskey bottle. Liquor doesn't freeze, BUT this was frozen! I immediately drove to the store and got him a new bottle and switched them out.Lesson learned!
He keeps the "fine whiskey" in the freezer? First, I have my doubts that it's "fine." Second, if he does this with ANY whiskey, there's a good chance he's the asshole. Good Lord.
We have a large motor home. That way it doesn't get batted around while driving. At home it's where you keep liquor fyi.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I park in the parking spaces reserved for pregnant women/women with small children and in the spaces reserved for Vets.
If there's no fine associated with it, it's not a real law or real thing.
Hahaha this IS an asshole move, but I think you're hilarious! I shop at the military commissary and have NEVER seen any cars in the gold star spot which is closest to the doors... but I feel like that would be even more looked down upon in that location.
Fuck you
-34 week pregnant mother of 2
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Sometimes I take big poops. I eat plenty of fiber and drink lots of water, but I just have big poops. Unfortunately, we have no plungers at work in the bathrooms, so sometimes I'll just go and leave it unflushed. My shoes are too nice to risk toilet & poop water getting all over me when it inevitability clogs and overflows.
I'm my office's phantom pooper.
You are bat shit crazy lady.
+1- Just flush, most commercial toilets can handle a big dump. Try it and see what happens.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Sometimes I take big poops. I eat plenty of fiber and drink lots of water, but I just have big poops. Unfortunately, we have no plungers at work in the bathrooms, so sometimes I'll just go and leave it unflushed. My shoes are too nice to risk toilet & poop water getting all over me when it inevitability clogs and overflows.
I'm my office's phantom pooper.
You are bat shit crazy lady.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I never let anyone cut in front of me in traffic - ever.
You and everyone else in the DMV- it's the norm here.
Anonymous wrote:I never let anyone cut in front of me in traffic - ever.
Anonymous wrote:Good lord, people, I thought I was a jerk for calling the police on my partying grad student neighbors at 2am, after I knocked and politely asked them to keep it down because they were waking the baby.
I'm not cut out for this city.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I deliberstely slow down, to belolw the speed limit, when someone is tailgating me.
Me too.
Hah! I always do this! It's so annoying when people tailgate, so I will deliberately slow down to 5 miles bellow the speed limit just to piss them off.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I tailgate people who are driving way under the speed limit, or pass them on the right, in the hopes that they either get the hell out of my way or at least realize that everyone behind them hates them. In the absence of heavy traffic, there is no excuse for going 25mph on a Beltway on-ramp. People who cannot grasp this should drive on highways.
As a slow driver, this has absolutely no effect on me. But I do get a good laugh out of the fact that I angered a loser and forced them to slow down for a few seconds.
If some psycho decides to tailgate someone in the right lane, what effect does that have on anyone else? No one is thinking "I should go faster", they think you have a pathetic anger issue and that it's amusing that someone else's driving has so enraged/ diverted you.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I park in the parking spaces reserved for pregnant women/women with small children and in the spaces reserved for Vets.
If there's no fine associated with it, it's not a real law or real thing.
Hahaha this IS an asshole move, but I think you're hilarious! I shop at the military commissary and have NEVER seen any cars in the gold star spot which is closest to the doors... but I feel like that would be even more looked down upon in that location.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I sometimes sneak that my kid is "gifted" into conversations. I think I'm competitive when it comes to certain aspects of parenting. I get that it's obnoxious and will try to change my ways.
When I hear "gifted" from parents I automatically think the kid is doing poorly in school or acting out and the parents have convinced themselves that their kid "must" be so incredibly smart that they're acting out and bored.
Anonymous wrote:Spoken like an ableist. is there a term like whitesplaining that applies to people who go out of their way to defend someone who discriminates against the disabled? Because there should be.Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I avoid the checkout lane with the Down's syndrome packer. He throws my bread at the bottom of the bag and smushes my eggs on top. Don't they get packing training?
I also park in pregnant parking. Whatevs.
Yes, but considering he has Down's Syndrome perhaps he struggles a bit. You could interact with him you know - ask him to put your eggs and bread in a bag together. Or to please put your eggs and bread in the bag last.
You sound like a real peach.
Um yea, that's the whole point of the thread. Did you read the ttile of the post?
We all "sound like a real peach" bc we're revealing what makes us *ssholes.
Being an asshole about someone with Down's Syndrome wins this thread.
I don't know if she's being an ahole. She's avoiding the guy who always smooshes her food. He's a grocery bagger. It's his job to bag the products without damaging them. The fact that he has Down Syndrome is irrelevant. If she avoided all baggers with Down syndrome, she might be an ahole. But avoiding the one guy who ruins her groceries seems like a logical move.
Anonymous wrote:Sometimes I take big poops. I eat plenty of fiber and drink lots of water, but I just have big poops. Unfortunately, we have no plungers at work in the bathrooms, so sometimes I'll just go and leave it unflushed. My shoes are too nice to risk toilet & poop water getting all over me when it inevitability clogs and overflows.
I'm my office's phantom pooper.