- Self Harm: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Suicide: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Anxiety: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Depression: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Anorexia: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Bulimia: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Any ED: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Schizophrenia: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Bipolar: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Austism: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- OCD: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Turrets: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Personality disorders: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Chronic Pain: Don't joke about something that you don't understand
- Mental illness: DON'T JOKE ABOUT SOMETHING THAT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND
- How come I can't joke about Turrets ....they're just a mounted gun ... Turrets
- Societal expectations of masculinity
- Societal expectations to provide for women
- No long term reversible male birth control
- Men who are raped are more likely to remain silent and be dismissed or outright laughed at
- Unfair treatment in child custody battles
- No support for male victims of domestic abuse
- Media portrayal of married men as weak morons
Not men’s issues
- The friend zone
- Women not dating you
- “Fucking femnazis”
So I got sent to the dean today for wearing this top. My study tech teacher said that I was “exploiting” myself and that it could be a distraction to the other students. I got up out of my seat and told her that I wasn’t going to listen to her dress codes. In a way, she was being misogynist and slut shaming and I think that’s wrong. I will continue to wear what I want and nobody can tell me not to. The fact that womens bodies are sexualized and objectified so much angers me and that’s the reason why this happened. I’m going to wear what I want, how I want, when I want and that’s it.
I was there, reblog the shit out of this guys
I’m a guy. I can’t wear a shirt like this either, even though I’m not going to be wearing a bra. it’s dress code. It’s not slut shaming. You can’t show your bra like that at most jobs. why should you at school? Yes sexism is wrong and all that, but you can’t get ‘angry at the patriarchy” because you can’t show your undergarments in public. I’m not going to wear jeans with a rip in the side or the front that show off my flowery boxers, because that’s just not appropriate for school. Have some professionalism. You can wear whatever you like at home or with your friends or whatever, yes, but school prepares you for real life.
At work you can’t have this attitude of “I wear the fuck ever I want.” and expect to keep your job. School is the same way because it’s trying to teach you that lesson. That’s unrealistic; almost any job you get is going to have someone tell you what to wear or what to do because you work for them and you represent their company. If you don’t look the way they need you to look, that makes them look bad. A tattoo parlor probably isn’t going to hire someone who dresses like a nun and a top company isn’t going to hire someone who comes to work in a tank top that shows off her bra or a guy that shows off his ballsack.
You can’t blame patriarchy for this, I’m sorry. You can’t blame sexism for this. If I wore booty shorts and you could almost see my balls through my semi transparent flowery goddamn boxers, I would get in the same amount of trouble as you, and it’s within good reason.
Truth. I’ve seen plenty of boys in my high school get yelled at for having their boxers revealed for the exact reasons oyrishcreme stated above. It has nothing to do with the sexuality of a body. I’d always hear teachers snap at boys that it looks unprofessional and inappropriate (or rather some teachers would just straight out tell them they look trashy, unorganized and ridiculous) because it’s their underwear and my school had a huge trend of boys wearing their jeans down past their ass and showing off their underwear and to be honest? I really didn’t want to see that anymore than I wanted to see thongs on girls. Both look ridiculous in an environment such as school. I’d be just as appalled by it if I were to go and hire a lawyer and I met with him and he had his boxers bunched out over the waist band of his pants. Grow up a bit. Learn how to dress appropriately for different situations. It’s not a crime to have dress codes and it certainly isn’t always sexist.
(Source: rottentothe-core)
“It’s ok to objectify guys, they’re guys, they don’t care.”
“Guys can’t get raped, they never don’t want sex.”
“Men should be the ones to do the asking.”“Men should always pay on a date.”
“It’s okay for me to be sexually attracted to watching two gay men have sex, but not for men to be attracted to lesbians.”
“It’s impossible for men to be victims of domestic violence, they’re bigger and stronger than women!”
“Sexual predators are always men.”
I really hate it when people say
“Men shouldn’t call women fat”
“Men shouldn’t abuse women”
“Men shouldn’t rape women”
“Men shouldn’t be sexist”When really it should be
“Nobody should call anybody fat”
“Nobody should abuse anybody”
“Nobody should rape anybody”
“Nobody should be sexist”Stop blaming men for everything
tryitwithharrypotterinthetardis:
gromit-we-forgot-the-crackers:
gromit-we-forgot-the-crackers:
reblog and I’ll send you a pic of a duck
i just want to see this get out of hand quickly
will you actually send me a picture of a duck though
hmmmm
it’s legit 10/10 would reblog again
I better get a picture of a duck
cant stop crying
Everyone needs to reblog this, this is so amazing.
All of the trigger warnings for this video, but holy fucking shit was it amazing.
(Source: roxylennon)
when I was six I threw a tantrum because I wanted a slushie from 711 and I remember my dad said “I will never buy you a slushie” AND LITERALLY RIGHT NOW HE CAME IN THE CAR WITH A SLUSHIE AND I WAS LIKE WHY DIDNT YOU GET ME ONE AND HE LOOKED ME DEAD IN THE EYE AND SAID “REMEMBER WHEN YOU WERE SIX”
