I think at that point the adrenaline and instinct to survive kicks into gear, so even if you’re terrified you can still be effective.
I think at that point the adrenaline and instinct to survive kicks into gear, so even if you’re terrified you can still be effective.
Um, these people are LITERAL FUCKING NAZIS.
Tipis are large!
I was under the assumption that if I was grey, I couldn’t ungrey anyone. I apologize profusely.
I don’t know why you think that winning is all that matters. It doesn’t when you leave the people who need you the most behind.
This makes no fucking sense. If you kick out feminists, the anti-racists and the LGBTQ community, you get the Republican party.
I know I’m so late, but my most memorable time was running late to a board meeting. It’s rush hour and taking me forever to get to my destination, and then even longer to find parking. I finally give up on free parking and go to park in a downtown parking lot. All of a sudden it hits me: I AM GOING TO SHIT MYSELF.
Ther…
Also: window coverings?
Vomiting while starring.
You’re so welcome, sweet cheeks.
Seems like you need therapy, too, no?
LOL. Ok Mr. “You all here at Jezeble” “Hive Mind”.
No one is obligated to engage with racist, misogynistic, ignorant pieces of shit.
*champagne
Ah yes! Brad Pitt, a grown man, merely lunged at his 15 year old adopted son. Pfff, that’s barely worth talking about at all.
Ah yes. I was told that my standards for relationships were too high and that no man would treat me better than he did—which he admitted was not great.
I was in an emotionally abusive relationship for almost 8 years, and before then had had mostly unhealthy relationships with guys based on the idea that men would only want to fuck me and could not actually like or love me.
“a cool person’s hand”?
That sucks :( hope that everything gets worked out soon for you and that you take a break for yourself when you need it!!
I seriously thought that I would be alone for the rest of my life and even considered killing myself the first several weeks I was on my own and then all of a sudden, it was like I had an epiphany and remembered who I actually was. It was a stark, but beautiful realization that my life wasn’t actually over.
Are you the real BrightEyes or a fucking troll? I don’t remember you being this much of an asshole before, but maybe I’m mixing you up with someone who is an actual human being.