Posts tagged ‘hand’

LATH Hand washing

Recently they exchanged the old soap dispenser in our office.

Instead of the sleek old one, where you pulled the lever to get some soap out, we now have one to push and it squirts out some foam.

So far, so shitty.

But. Apparently they think we’ve gotten so dumb from computer virus infections WE got, that we don’t know how to wash our hands anymore, or as if we haven’t been taught in preschool and/or by our (grand)parents.

No. We stupid keyboard monkeys need PICTOGRAMS to show us!

Listen, life really ain’t that hard: soap, hands, rub, rinse. Unless you’re a surgeon, then it’s more complicated, but for the rest of us, this’ll do.

If you have any defense for the pictogram soap dispenser, keep it in a dark orifice of your body.
Grown people, working at an office, shouldn’t need this.
People who are old enough to make financial decisions/transactions at a mall, shouldn’t need this.
No-one who is old enough to go to the restroom alone, should have need of this!

But in light of recent news stories, SJW issues, election results, and the overall state the western world is in, I guess these pictograms don’t penetrate far enough in our society…

Take care,

18. Dec. 2014


The perverse breastfeeding fetish is reaching religous levels here. These are, and I can’t stress how wrong this feels writing, “Breastmilk pearls” for a mere 157,00Euro (and more)!
Yes, you read that correct. BRESATMILK PEARLS! These are made from breastmilk. You lactate into a bottle, send it to them, and they make a pearl out of it. Obvious questions like “doesn’t that spoil and start to stink horribly?” aside. The site proclaims that these pearls are HAND MADE from 30ml breastmilk (2 Tablespoons) you send in, no chemicals added.
Okay. Wait. HOW?

All that aside. WHY????
“All the love and energy delivered by the breastmilk is saved and cotained in this.”
I still wonder HOW. Especially HANDCRAFTED. HOW?
Love, light and stardust?

Repeat: Perverse breastfeeding fetish on religous levels!

Regardless, if you can count an orphan to your enemies, abandoned on the steps of the local monastary by his/her unloving mother, gift them this to cause a new identity crisis and hopefully drive them to suicide….