aneongirl replied to your post: Today I almost got in a fight with a customer because he thought it was ok to call sprinkles “jimmies” despite knowing the racist origins of the term.

I hate when people call them jimmies. They’re not fucking jimmies. They’re sprinkles. It says so right on the goddamn label.

The problem I have is that he accused me over being overly politically correct for not going with his assessment that the term is no longer racist. Even though people don’t say “jimmies” with racist intentions, the word still serves as a memorialization of racist times.  He wasn’t even an old guy. He must have just been Republican.  

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Today I almost got in a fight with a customer because he thought it was ok to call sprinkles “jimmies” despite knowing the racist origins of the term.

Ice cream emperor of liberty. 

1200 Massachusetts Avenue, Apartment 35-W

June 1, 2011 - May 31, 2012

Never forget. 

1200 Massachusetts Avenue, Apartment 35-W

June 1, 2011 - May 31, 2012

Never forget. 

I found a street sign in the trash a few days ago, but I put it back in the trash today. I just learned it was from New York so now I kind of want it back.

Bags of boxes, boxes of knickknacks.

This is my last night in my first apartment. I’m going to make it one to remember by chewing five sticks of gum and watching The Office.

Occasionally cleaning. Sleeping on a cot at some point. Sitting in a chair. 

If I had a desk I could find the best distance from the microphone.

The only things I have to snack on are dry pasta and raw beans.

bstinsons:

Summer Affirmations from Gillian Jacobs

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The death of art.