GeoTherapyCarefest
GeoTherapyCarefest
GeoTherapyCarefest

Because historical Horror is the horror-iest, and its the internet and we love our sources, here are some links to PDF's of the newspaper (The New Orleans Bee) the day of and the day after the LaLaurie fire occurred. They're tough to read as they're grainy scans of old papers, but thankfully the stories are in English

Use Foursquare instead of Yelp for reviews and suggestions. You get people who actually live + frequent the restaurants in the areas you're searching reviewing it instead of transients and people with groupons, and its easier to find stuff in relationship to your actual location.

Look at me! Not going to work, while everyone else is trying to go to work! JERK.

or, "it seemed like a good idea at the time"

Bud Light is that guy who's text messages you'd never even think about answering until its 2am and you're way in the bag.

I can not agree more. I recall enjoying one or two every year when they came about. I had one like a week ago and it was so gross, so cloyingly sweet, (and yea, fucking orange) that I couldn't even finish it.

Using a groupon/discount at a restaurant repeatedly seems pretty tacky. If you're trying out a new place, sure, but a place you frequent? The staff will notice and its not really a nice thing to do at a place you actually like. It tips off the waitstaff to what kind of customer you are, and as a waitress, the

booo

Honestly, I have these particular books scattered on some end tables to create some height and interest. The real bookshelf is a horror onto itself hidden behind a door.

Penguin had been releasing them in sets over the last few years. You can pick them up at your local small ass, or huge ass bookstore, and probably for a slightly inflated price on Amazon marketplace. MSRP is typical hardcover price, but their attractiveness as a decorative item can result in price increases in resale.

True, but its pretty worth being able to read that terrible Mortal Instruments book with total fucking abandon on the crowded train this summer.

I own many classics I haven't / won't read, but its because they're these sexy looking things.

I love when people tell me that they really enjoyed the Fountainhead, or I see them reading it on the train, its a convenient signal to avoid/not take seriously/just not.

I do. By not participating in an organization that perpetuates such blatant discrimination, you become part of the solution. By shaming and not validating the offending institution, you shine light on the wrong behavior.

Tradition can suck it, these sororities should be immediately banned from campus for their 'unofficial' policy enforced by their alumni + board and what the fuck ever.

You were right to do what you did. He will never forget. Hopefully it happens to him again if he tries it again, but instead of getting hit with a clutch, he gets hit with a car, or maybe a bus.

Don't be afraid. They're more afraid of you. Nothing scares catcalling men more than a girl who's just trying to mind her own business walking to the store whipping around and telling them to go fuck their mother, in the ass, with a crowbar.

Yes i'd say its a pretty common occurrence, happening at least once but often up to 3 times per week, since I was about 13. I've always lived in a big city in working class neighborhoods so the population density explains the frequency. To be fair, the drive-bys are the ones that really send me into a rage, because my

While I don't carry a gun, because thats not my style, I do carry scalding hot coffee almost everywhere in the morning and one day I swear to god someone is gonna get a face full of it through their driver side window.