So the thing is people with kids were once people without kids. So they understand a childfree life because they have actually experienced it. And they know it is impossible to imagine what being a parent is like because they were not capable of imagining it until it happened to them. If you don’t have kids you only…

Your grandmother sounds a lot like my grandmother who passed away last year. I just want to commiserate and let you know you have my sympathy. It’s a super shitty situation to be in. I didn’t see my grandmother as she was dying as I live in another country but she tortured my other family members during their visits.…

Thank you. I really appreciate that. I’m sorry for your loss.

Thanks for including that. Just a comment about the phrasing. We can’t all help prevent suicide. And saying that we can makes those of us who have lost loved ones to suicide despite making every effort feel like shit. Speaking from personal experience.

Tell me your ways!!! 

Soooo galoshes? https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Galoshes

Hmmm interesting. Where are they from? I’m a Brit and it’s what I and everyone I know calls it. I’m not sure what other word we would even substitute for it. But it could be a regional difference. What word do they use?

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I think you meant reveries. Not revelries.

What happened to nonplussed?

TANIS!!!

He has a Welsh accent. The little boy had an English accent.

It was the wonderful Samantha Bee, I believe.

That's not true. He changed his opinion on that in 2007 citing studies that showed it didn't work.

Do you want the troubles again? Because that’s what’ll happen.

Hahah. Yay! All those bombings and terrorist attacks that have finally calmed down starting back up again! Yay!

It would be fucking awful. Regardless of your feelings about whether or not reunification is a good or bad thing. It won't happen without a huge amount of disruption and bloodshed.

And now this pregnant lady was compelled to make a croque monsieur. I regret nothing. But I do need a nap.

I told my English Lit teacher when I was 16 that I was allergic to Tuesdays and that's why I kept missing her class. She just nodded and said ok. I think she was just so done with me that she couldn't even be bothered to deal with how flagrantly untrue that excuse was. I feel kind of bad about it now...

Goddamn it Dodai! It's my period tomorrow and now I know what I'll be doing... eating all the Camembert! At least I'm living up to my name.