'there was suuuuch a disgusting post going around about rachel dolezal’s brother that was just like “oh and her older brother has been accused of sexual abuse” like look at these two awful people the whole family must be terrible teehee white people are depraved'
sometimes i worry that someone i know is...not all well. he's a deeply isolated, miserable straight white male. he's obsessed with nazi germany b/c "it was a good model aside from the whole concentration camps" and even though i am a poc (which is why i sometimes get confused) he's said and defended really racist things to me (like being super pro-police no matter what). he is deeply misogynist and i think he hates women b/c he feels like he doesn't get the attention he is owed. he is a confessed mra and hates feminism...just so many red flags. sometimes i really worry.
i am a romance-repulsed aromantic, so any song about romantic feelings would make me uncomfortable. i am usually prepared for love songs in musicals, so i can not pay attention and not become uncomfortable, but i was not prepared for this song, and because i made a mistake, i was uncomfortable.
Mock turtle soup is an English soup that was created in the mid-18th century as a cheaper imitation of green turtle soup.[1] It often uses brains and organ meats such as calf's head or a calf's foot[2] to duplicate the texture and flavour of the original's turtle meat.
Mrs. Fowle's Mock Turtle Soup:
Take a large calf's head. Scald off the hair. Boil it until the horn is tender, then cut it into slices about the size of your finger, with as little lean as possible. Have ready three pints of good mutton or veal broth, put in it half a pint of Madeira wine, half a teaspoonful of thyme, pepper, a large onion, and the peel of a lemon chop't very small. A ¼ of a pint of oysters chop't very small, and their liquor; a little salt, the juice of two large onions, some sweet herbs, and the brains chop't. Stand all these together for about an hour, and send it up to the table with the forcemeat balls made small and the yolks of hard eggs.[3]
i feel like shit because im 21 and not able to go to college and ive never gotten a job in my life
i want to not be mentally ill so i dont freak out at people for minor things and can talk normally without looking like im terrified of everyone around ,e
made an appointment with a therapist to hopefully get some better coping skills with my job or help me figure out what else i can do. i put way too much of my life into being a pharmacist, but the whole profession is such bullshit and i'm almost ready to walk away from it.
i hate therapy so much, i feel like it upsets and destabilizes me. i can be having a good day, but shit i have an appointment that i'm going to leave a sobbing mess. it always ends with me cancelling a few weeks in a row and then never coming back. and it's such a crap shoot when picking a therapist. but this time around my husband has asked me to do this, and if he thinks i need it i trust him.
anyone else have trouble with chrome? i feel like my webpages freeze up before loading completely pretty often, and especially if it's on a page with an entry blank, i'll be like clicking waiting for the cursor to appear
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