That point in a piece of fanfiction where you can tell something embarrassing is about to happen so you start fucking around on tumblr because you’re a huge baby with a crippling overabudance of empathy.
I do this with every media I consume. I pause movies and have to walk around and prepare myself for second-hand embarrassment sometimes.
Seeing as this was a conversation I had at work with a young woman I work with…
Coworker: “Robin Thicke isn’t singing about rape. He isn’t like, a rapist. He’s married and he seems like super nice.”
Myself: “…So was Paul Bernardo.”
So, I’m needing to find myself a nice little group of feminist gals I can relate to.