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June 21 2015

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June 19 2015

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June 16 2015

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June 15 2015

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2-shane-s:

I thought that only the bag of chips was knitted so I was like lmaoo fucking idiot bird got owned then I saw that the bird was knitted as well then I realized I was the fucking idiot bird getting owned

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June 14 2015

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“Excuse me,” I said, standing in front of a thirtysomething guy with his legs spread so far, it looked like he was doing some sort of post-vasectomy physical therapy exercise. He ignored me. 

As a woman, I am used to this, so I gestured to the seat and said excuse me again. Nothing. I checked and he wasn’t wearing headphones.

This man, like the three or four others taking up multiple seats on this train car, are the center of our universe from sun-up until sundown, never once considering the lady with the stroller, the World War II vet stooped over a cane, or the child riding home from school alone. 

We all go about our ride politely avoiding calling them out on their selfishness, holding grocery bags and diaper bags and the weight of all our frustration, seething. In that moment, something became crystal clear to me: seething doesn’t help anyone, but sitting on a dude sure is satisfying.

I waited a moment. He leisurely stretched his calves, turned away from me, and then I sat on him.

“Excuse me,” I said, using my bony ass to crush his thigh. Outside of a horror movie, I have never seen anyone react so quickly to get away from another human being. There was terror, then disgust, then anger. I took out my book and turned to him. “Thank you,” I said, and then smiled like Kathleen Turner in Serial Mom. It would have been rude otherwise.

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In the last month, I have sat on 12 men.

I Have Been Sitting on Manspreaders For the Last Month and I Have Never Felt More Free - xoJane
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June 13 2015

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“I can’t see anything that I don’t like about you.”

Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind (2004)

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June 09 2015

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In einer Welt der ewig haltbaren Daten brauchen wir kein Recht auf Vergessen sondern eine Praxis für den Umgang mit Fehlern.
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June 08 2015

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