Oh, my goodness, I forgot to post about this. We had a guy come to the theatre and just hang out in the lobby. He was wearing a fox tail that squeaked. He was also obsessively cleaning random bits and bobs in the lobby. It was creepy. I was glad that there were several people in the lobby.
Giles ,'Touched'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
For me, it is the calculus of "when I break down on the side of the road, if a guy stops, I'm staying in my locked car. Woman with a kid? I'll get out." If the security guard in the garage a few weeks back had been female, I wouldn't have felt so threatened.
He was wearing a fox tail that squeaked.
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Because, sure. Fox tail! Cree.Pee.
I don't think I have that kind of awareness, really, and guess what? If I get raped, it's still not on me.
oh yes! I totally don't have that awareness. But I also don't leave my house alone after dark.
My officemate (a guy) had never.really.thought.about.it. Cause he didn't have to.
My org is failing to investigate an allegation of sexual harassment in an epic fucking way, including talking to the accused but not the victim, and leaving the two of them alone on a fucking jobsite. And somehow "It turned out to be nothing." I will be talking to HR lady on Monday (she's out of town).
Man, I look at footage of the Grammy reporter that became incoherent during the broadcast and it makes me verklempt. Fucking migraines.
Is that what it was? The last I'd heard they were speculating about a stroke. Jeez.
Yeah, complex migraine. Pretty scary.
Fuck Migraines!
In much more shallow news, I am watching the new Criminal minds: Suspect Behavior.
I'm not exactly impressed.
I gets the severe stupids when it gets bad, and sometimes messed up vision, but I've never had impaired speech. Watching that footage gave me a freakout. I never thought I'd say it, but I like what I have better.