For those of you who are unfamiliar with what mansplaining is, the dictionary defines it as: "when a man explains (something) to someone, typically a woman, in a manner regarded as condescending or patronizing".
|Aka basically this :P|
This story takes place in my 8:30 AM Wednesday class and features Mister Sick Boy (the star of my Team Project from Hell post). Now, if you have read that post (which you totally should if you haven't!!!!) you will know that this guy did not handle team work very well... Plus, he is just a super obnoxious person in general, so I try to avoid him at all costs. However, he was in this same class with me, so I had to see him three times a week.
"What do you get when you blow up a French kitchen?"
The class was silent.
Literally no one laughed (probably because it isn't that good of a joke), and one poor poor student said, "I don't get it."
"Linoleum is, like, that stuff you always put on kitchen floors."
After class got out, I packed up all my stuff and started walking back to my dorm. From behind me I hear,
"Your backpack is paisley."
My immediate reaction was to say,
"The print on your backpack is called paisley. I guess I just know things other people don't know."
When did you ever encounter mansplaining? Comment below and don't forget to follow The Chic Cupcake! :D
Love (the girl who actually does know her prints),