new icon i was sick of the old one so i jsut grabbed something from one of my dozens of confusingly named sketch .psds
We were little kids.
And you could say sorry ten billion times,
But sorry didn’t do what you did.
I’ll buy you bras instead of pickled eggs
Chocolate instead of chutney
Good red wine instead of bad red wine
Next time I’ll remember your birthday
If you are an adult on the receiving end of sexual attention from a minor, the only appropriate response is a firm, non-negotiable “no.” Not an “I would, but the darn law…” not, “maybe when you’re eighteen,” a “no.” It is your job as the adult to be responsible, and to not abuse the power differential between you. What the minor wants is irrelevant to your obligations. The only appropriate response is “no.”
"get away from me, you pubert, before i have you thrown in baby jail" also works.
omg i’m living for pubert
ok so far in my lab assistantship thing i havn’t had much of anything to do, a few little tasks here and there, but today is the day where I’m here alone and i’m supposed to cut some plywood and screw it onto the doorframe around the office cause our office is made out of drywall…
and surprisingly i am actually pretty comfortable with that! like, I know how to measure things and use a drill, and that’s fine, but somehow I’m freaking out because i have to take the plywood to the workshop to cut it, and i’ve never used the workshop in this building so I don’t know the guys who run it and i’m just irrationally sweating over having to go ask these strangers to use the table saw. even though i also know how to use that. so i’m wasting time trying to decide if it would be totally cowardly of me to trek this plywood over to the building where i know the woodshop dudes. wait, it’s closed. dammit.