I’m afrayed not.

10/10: Would Wear.

He never came back. #HateLick

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Me: “I watched that with my mom when I was a kid.” What about y’all? It was in syndication for a long, long time...

I’d pour it in the toaster if drunk enough, then see how I feel about it.

Not as uncommon as you might think. My boyfriend’s dad was assaulted by his girlfriend’s jealous ex-husband. He had a stroke and will never be the same again. He can’t talk properly. He has problems processing thoughts and ideas, and trouble learning new things. He can’t do his job of 30 years. He is unlikely to be…

I have asked for opinions but not accepted them. Often this is because, when describing the dish, they mention what they think makes it especially yummy, but it strikes me as disgusting and inedible. “Then we cover it with mayo, pigs blood, and capers...” ‘You do what, now?’

Her job is to be a cash cow, as Kim can’t carry them forever. These kids have the same poor values as their parents; that’s what we’re seeing already.

Nope, sorry. Dining in peace is not an experience that should be reserved solely for rich foodies.

Honest advice? You know what you need. Don’t let bullies and pretentious would-be gourmands intimidate you. If anyone at a restaurant is making you feel like you have to apologize for asking for that, they really don’t deserve your business.

The truth of the matter I think lies in how we view the role of the chef. Chefs are somehow ‘artists’, and there’s a weird trope regarding those in which creativity, skill, and success converge. They are supposed to be ‘not like us’ and are given leeway to be temperamental, at times abusive, and most certainly…

Right? It took me decades to work out that I like what I got, and that anyone who was telling me that I need to look different to be more like the flavor of the month (or year, or whatever) could go suck an egg. I really wish I’d figured it out sooner, so I hate comments like these that perpetuate a beauty…

I don’t know their music well, but offhand I’d say—knowing there’s other people out there who feel the same way, and that it’s ok to express it, can help kids who are struggling.

I'd say it's his action, rather than the consequence for his action, that put everyone's job at risk.

I think it's a natural reaction to the long-running 'manchild' thing.

Jesus. That's heartbreaking. I'm so sorry for your loss.

I have walker rage, though, as well as commuter's rage against sports fans who clog up my train with their bulky sporty bodies, their outdoor voices, and their wafting fumes of alcohol. So I do get where you're coming from. I was just wondering if there's something I can do to be a better guest if I do have a chance…

Our experiences diverge. When I was born, my family didn't have much. The four of us were living in a one bedroom apartment. By the time I was in middle school, we were lucky enough to have made it into the upper middle class. My mom continues to love bargains of any kind. I know others like her.

I am not wealthy, and…

Pretending to have All Tha Money is not dignity. It's fear. Fear of being mistaken for grubby have-nots. You would think that one of the things you can buy with all that money is a sense of security. I did not intend to insult you, but I have no use for snobbery, whatever the source.