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The Veils of Negative Existence
The point is that you didn't concede, you just got tired and decided to play internet harpy.
I concede all the time. Get over it, crybaby jizzmittens.
The point is that you didn't concede, you just got tired and decided to play internet harpy.
Wait which one are we talking about? If it's the empire one I still think you're wrong and explained why several times but I could see it was getting nowhere.
I conceded on the pro-life one though.
Such a selfish whore, ever consider that's it's not all about you and I'm trying to refine my own way of thinking on here? Cunt.
As I said the second time I brought up contiguous empires, initially its description gave me pause, then I read further and it didn't really lead to anything, so I reverted back to my position of; no authoritative source called The Ottoman Empire a country.
I don't even remember what comment it was or why I liked it either. This is pure salt.
http://www.harpersbazaar.com/culture/features/a12063822/emotional-labor-gender-equality/
An entire article of female navel gazing at its finest. At the degree to which I see pieces like these all over the interwebs, it might be time to gender the term "navel gazing".
I read that earlier, fucking hilarious. "I wish he could read my mind" is the insanity of women
EDIT: Actually, following the link that the author provides further describing "emotional labor", I can actually understand what they're talking about, but she totally failed to convey it by having a mental breakdown over having to life a box of gift wrap onto a shelf.
What I wanted was for him to ask friends on Facebook for a recommendation, call four or five more services, do the emotional labor I would have done if the job had fallen to me. I had wanted to hire out deep cleaning for a while, especially since my freelance work had picked up considerably. The reason I hadn’t done it yet was part guilt over not doing my housework, and an even larger part of not wanting to deal with the work of hiring a service. I knew exactly how exhausting it was going to be.
I noticed the box at least 20 times over the past two days.
random emotional labor duties I carry out—reminding him of his family’s birthdays, carrying in my head the entire school handbook and dietary guidelines for lunches, updating the calendar to include everyone’s schedules, asking his mother to babysit the kids when we go out, keeping track of what food and household items we are running low on, tidying everyone’s strewn about belongings, the unending hell that is laundry
As someone that started undergrad as a quasi-sheltered ardent right-wing extremist with the outlook that I'd be swamped with leftist Marxist etc propaganda,
After all, the majority of Immokalee residents are undocumented immigrants, living lost in translation and disconnected from a greater federal or state government that should be protecting them.