No Anchors

Blessed are the vagrant, but lonely are the static ones. It's every drifters confirmation that this world is just ravishing, I know...
I got a new copy of my birth certificate yesterday and was reminded that my dad was the same age I am now when I was born. I told him it was a scary thought, but I can only hope to some day live up to the example he set for me. He sent me this today.

I got a new copy of my birth certificate yesterday and was reminded that my dad was the same age I am now when I was born. I told him it was a scary thought, but I can only hope to some day live up to the example he set for me. He sent me this today.

onlyblackgirl:

phoenix-ace:

girl-non-grata:

Please note: “everyone who works retail, admin, or labor” is pretty much everyone. I can’t remember the last time I worked somewhere without “security” cameras that monitored employees.

I’m having a good laugh right now because our associates just got collectively reprimanded for leaning on the counters during 8 hour shifts on their feet, because it isn’t “professional” looking.  So apparently they can put up with a camera over their shoulder to make sure they do their jobs correctly, but a cop with a gun cant?  

Also you’re not privileged to privacy on the job. What do you need so much privacy for unless you know you’re doing something you ain’t supposed to?

onlyblackgirl:

phoenix-ace:

girl-non-grata:

Please note: “everyone who works retail, admin, or labor” is pretty much everyone. I can’t remember the last time I worked somewhere without “security” cameras that monitored employees.

I’m having a good laugh right now because our associates just got collectively reprimanded for leaning on the counters during 8 hour shifts on their feet, because it isn’t “professional” looking.  So apparently they can put up with a camera over their shoulder to make sure they do their jobs correctly, but a cop with a gun cant?  

Also you’re not privileged to privacy on the job. What do you need so much privacy for unless you know you’re doing something you ain’t supposed to?

(via pizzasarcasm)