Next time you go walking around barefoot in the water…
NOPE
No worries, that’s a Bobbit Worm. They live on the ocean floor, and unless you’re able to withstand a ton of pressure, you likely wouldn’t have your toesies nipped off by one since they live deeper than people walk on the ocean floor.
Bobbit Worms are kinda cool. And they were named after Laurena Bobbit, who cut off her abusive husband’s penis and threw it out of her car window as she drove off.
most of the notes were just like “this is why we should communicate better and just say it” but i feel like this person elaborates a bit on the deeper root of this problem
I reject the idea that kindness and gentleness and love needs to involve a bunch of gentle flowery language
I help you move, I bake you a pie, I sit next to you on purpose. How are you not getting the message yet? What do you want? A love poem? I don’t know how to write those. Here, take this rock. It’s your favorite color.
One of my dad’s close friends reads online newspapers constantly and he always texts my dad articles that he thinks that he would enjoy. Where’s the romanticization of that kind of behavior?
