*man walks into a store and finds employee*Man: Alright, I've had enough. Why haven't you guys hired me?!Employee: Uh...well sir, when did you put in your application?Man: I never filled out an application.Employee: Well sir, we can't consider you for employment if you've never filled out an application.Man: No, that's bullshit, because I've been coming here for years now, and every single time I tell you all how much I love this store and how much I appreciate your customer service, unlike some of your other customers might I add!Employee: Well, but that doesn't-Man: AND I even told you that I didn't have a job!Employee: But sir, that doesn't indicate to us that you would like a job at our store. And again, if you've never filled out an application, we can't consider you. Besides, we're not hiring.Man: OH! Not hiring, HA! What a laugh. I see your store go through seasonal workers all the time. They come and go like nothing, but you won't consider me as a part-time employee even though I KNOW you've been looking for workers to fill positions? That's insane!Employee: Sir, we've been looking to hire a few people for management positions. Do you have any management experience?Man: Well no, but what does that matter?Employee: ...Well sir, that's what we're looking for. You won't be suitable for the position without management experience.Man: Oh that's such a load of crap. You know, you'll be waiting around a long time for a manager if you don't lower your standards a little. Who cares if someone knows how to manage a store? I LOVE this store and I'm willing to work here, that's all that should matter to you.Employee: That...doesn't make any sense.Man: NO! I'm done. This is over. From now on, no more Mr. Nice Guy.Employee:Man:Employee:Man: Fuck you, slut.
Inside the mind of a kind of quirky, pretty stubborn, way too opinionated, twenty-something, heteroflexible Black female newly employed up-and-moved-to-DC Princeton GRADUATE who's just trying to sort out her life. An uninhibited celebration of all that is me, this blog is an exercise in self-discovery and live-with-your-heart-wide-open-ness. Though I make respect a habit, I will not always be politically correct, and I believe in the power of making audiences uncomfortable to inspire change.
Showing posts with label friend zone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friend zone. Show all posts
Monday, August 13, 2012
An analogy that explains why "friendzone-ing" is a bunch of patriarchal bullshit:
by Lavender Labia
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