Warning for Donna Lethal - Mickey Rooney is in this.
What the actual fuck.
It’s a medical board, Mr. Wheaton. It’s for doctors and dentists to use on a child who’s flailing around too much to treat. If it’s a choice between the child getting medical treatment they need or them hurting the doctor, I say restrain the kid. Better than them going around with a huge cavity or an untreated head injury.
Something I found on the internet several years ago. I have no idea who drew it - I can’t read the signature nor can I find any info when I google the image. Someone claims it was drawn as a tribute to Bea Arthur after her death, but I could swear I found it a year or two before she died.
I wonder if I should ask Agent M about it since the claim is one of the Marvel artists drew it.
Edit: Okay! Found out totally by accident. It was apparently drawn by a guy named Jason Flowers who drew it for the Westchester Is For Lovers blog back in 2008 then used in a brief tribute page in 2009 on the Deadpool Bugle.
Guess what canine clothes horse got three new dresses from Ross yesterday.
This one she liked so much she tried to put it on herself. It says “I know I’m perfect” on the back.
Hmm….
I’ve mentioned before how my 6th grade teacher treated me like crap because I took a bath every single day (and still do) - she believed you should bathe only once every three days. She also said that we’d all lose our jobs to robots thanks to President Reagan and that we’d die in the coming ice age due to global cooling.
You should’ve seen how she reacted when she found out I not only bathe every day, but used (and still use) Listerine, antiperspirant, and perfume.
What can I say? I hate to stink.
Well, she wasn’t the only bad teacher I had.
My high school home economics teacher really seemed to dislike me. I never understood why. Unlike other students I didn’t break the rules by bringing in chocolate chips to make chocolate chip pancakes. I didn’t disrupt class. But she just really disliked me.
Any time I suggested changing a recipe either because I didn’t like the ingredients or I just thought it needed something extra, she would utterly flip out. Telling me that you should NEVER change a recipe because it would ruin everything.
If she saw my baked goods - which are popular enough now that people told me I should open up my own store (I don’t want to) - she’d probably have a stroke. I make oatmeal crasin or oatmeal and dried blueberry cookies, peanut butter chocolate chip cookies, and other types of cookies. There’s my white bread with olive oil, sundried tomatoes, grated cheese, herbs, and garlic. Sourdough garlic cheese bread.
One day in class I talked about an idea I had - take two sheet cake pans, one just a little bit smaller than the first, so the handles catch on the edge and let it “nest” inside. Put cake batter in the larger. Grease up the outside of the smaller and put it in so it would make a hollow in the cake.
“Why would you want to do that?” She asked me.
I answered, “So you could fill the hollow portion with something like ice cream.”
Nastily she said, “That is the STUPIDEST thing I ever heard of!” And one of the girls whom she partnered me with often that was her pet in the class agreed.
Then a few years after I graduated, what did I see on tv? Ads for bake and fill cake pans.
Who’s got the stupid idea now?
Actually, I wonder if she thought of me at all when those things came out.
No one ever talks about bad teachers, except for J. K. Rowling. Just their good ones. Well, some teachers aren’t good. Some teachers are just self esteem destroying cretins.
Reblog if you’ll PUBLICLY answer anything in your ask right now.
I reblog these things but never get a response!
Never got an Avenger’s pick up line.
Never got compared to a Disney Princess.
And so forth.
It’s probably because I don’t allow anonymous questions. (Which is why I don’t ask anonymous questions.) But seriously folks, I’ve been having trouble on and off with a cyber bully - sadly, I have good reason to believe my bully might be my own brother, the drug addict who won’t pay child support and abandoned his real family for a fellow drug addict and all around slut.
Anyway, by refusing anonymous questions, I don’t get bullied on Tumblr anymore. My bully is too much of a coward to contact me with a user name.
