To all the people who think that’s it’s perfectly okay to talk about your sex life and your drinking habits in the middle of class:
Some of us are actually there to learn! We aren’t in high school anymore, and quite frankly, don’t care if your boyfriend did you on top last night, or if you come to school hung over from your drinking binge the night before that you supposedly can’t afford to do. As long as you keep your mouth F***ing shut during class.
Oh, and maybe if you didn’t gab so much about your sex life and how much you like to party, maybe I wouldn’t have to come over so often to help you do your work!
This article appears in Apr 17-23, 2008.
Guess what…this shit doesn’t end after you graduate. I’ve been working for 30 years and still hear that kind of shit, only it’s a lot more pathetic.
Ya… unfortunately Sex and the City glorified this and made it seem socially acceptable to talk about getting fucked six days from Sunday in public. It’s disgusting. And I always love how most of them start their stories: “I’m totally not a slut, but…” and then end it with “I totally slept with 7 guys this weekend” and then follow it up with a “but that doesn’t make me a slut, right?” Sigh…. so many times I would like to say, yes, it does…