If you take a young man and woman and they both tell a stranger that they work in the same restaurant, it’s very likely that they will assume that the woman is the waitress, and the young man a cook.
But I thought a woman’s place was in the kitchen? Not when she’s being paid for it. I can’t believe it took me this long to realize the implication of this. A woman’s place is one of servitude.
this fucking hit me like a fucking train
when your friends do something cool without you
The fun thing about being a teenager is that if we’re not interested in politics we get condemned for being apathetic and shallow, but if we are interested in politics our opinions get dismissed by condescending adults who think we’re too young to have a clue what we’re on about.
And by fun I meant irritating as fuck.