Is it Grad School or a Strip Club?
I recently left my PhD program in Polymer Science and Engineering because #MeToo. I wasn’t forced out, but I had put 4 years into the program, was on my second research advisor, and it was getting more costly to be there than not to be. So I left to make silicone dildos full time. Luckily, I have a little extra time for my favorite profession: shaking my ass for money.
Strip Club or Grad School?
The rules are simple. Identify where I heard these amazing nuggets of conversation. Was it a #MeToo moment in Grad School or a client in a Strip Club??? Get them all right, and you just might be cynical enough to actually last in some academia hell hole somewhere far, far, away.
- Come to my office for career advice. *the advice* Just tell them about your experience in porn…
- *looks me up and down* You haven’t had any babies yet have you?
- Do you like pickles? Want to try some homegrown pickles from my garden?
- I’m going to steal your dog and sleep with her.
- You’re working so hard and you’re so good at your job!
- *brushes my nipple with the back of his hand* Let me give you a ride home, it isn’t safe out at this time of night.
- Are you wearing contacts? You look so nice with your hair like that.
- Just a general feeling that my work was valued and appreciated
- Trauma inducing shit hole of misogynist freaks
(Scroll down for my answers)
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