When I get below 165 you can easily count my ribs. My sweet spot is 180, which is apparently a huge cow size. So fuck em.
When I get below 165 you can easily count my ribs. My sweet spot is 180, which is apparently a huge cow size. So fuck em.
My guess is that it’s similar to the costumers in Vegas who cover their face... It's to prevent people from taking pictures for free when they charge.
My boyfriend LOVES maca powder and to me it tastes/smells like powdered farts.
Ha, seriously. One of my friends is a 6' tall woman (I’m 6'2 and we’re Giants) and smokin hot. A guy friend of mine made a comment about how thin and hot she was and then said something along the lines of ‘if a chick is over 120, she’s fat, end of discussion’. My friend said ‘how much do you think I weight’ and he…
I’ve been called a bitch several times by customers (I work in heavy duty auto parts... The dudes can be such gems!) and now I respond by saying ‘right?!’ Like Cheryl from the show archer. Then I move on. They never expect me to agree with them.
I had a guy break up with me after kicking his ass several times at a video game he bragged about being ‘the best’ at. I hadn’t played it in 10+years and beat him by a large margin.
Same. As much as we hate each other, I couldn’t imagine loving anyone more.
I've worked in auto shops most of my life... It seriously fucked me up to the point of seeing a therapist because of the way the dudes talked about women. Major trust issues, gaslighting and much more. I'm in my early 30s and in my first real relationship and I still struggle with these feelings. I doubt I'll ever get…
I did that too. And I worked full time while attending school. Still graduated with 30k in debt which will get even larger when I go back for my masters. It's not horrible compared to others, but looking back I wish I could have worked less and actually had time to have a college experience. I feel like I missed out…
I had several friends that did that too. Unfortunately I have a medical condition that requires I have insurance so I was never able to not have a full time job with benefits. I'm hoping that I'll be able to travel a bit more but it looks like that may have to wait until retirement.
I’m in my early 30s and the biggest regret I have is not fucking around as a kid. I worked on my parents homestead and started my first business at 14. Had one ‘official’ part time job starting at 16 with several others on the side. My parents are bootstrappers who wanted to teach me a good work ethic. I worked full…
Some people, sure. The parents who are ignoring the kids and playing on their own phones, or my favorite, the ones who roll their eyes and Putin headphones to block out their own kid screaming are fun. Of course, I live in an area where people don't give a fuck about anyone around them so this is a common occurrence.
I totally get it and in definitely not saying ‘children should be seen and not heard’ but I also hate having high pitched screaming directed into my ear for 20 minutes. I also don't really like having toys thrown at my head and the parent laughing, not apologizing and giving the damn toy back to the kid so they can…
THIS. I got sneezed on by someone on the bus last week. I rarely get sick, but ever since taking the bus/train I have at least a mild cold once a month, and constant headaches because of assholes playing with their phones/playing music at full volume, having incredibly loud conversations and the ever present screaming…
A half hour unpaid break is required and that’s it. Breaks are not.
I’m hourly, and I get half an hour for lunch, no other breaks (they aren’t legally required in MA, who knew?) . We don’t have a break room (or refrigerators or microwaves either) and aren’t allowed to use the companies computers for personal things even while clocked out or on break. I end up sitting at my desk on my…
Mine was to exercise more. So this morning I fell down a flight of stairs and now have a giant bruise on my ass and am having problems sitting down. So much for moving more.
A friend of mine married the daughter of the man who shot and killed his best friend. They met at the trial. Grief does interesting things to people.
This was my thought. I know a few people who signed up and made accounts after the hack to see if their SOs were on there.... 2 of them found out that answer was yes :/
I’ve dealt with his dad for a few years. He’s super angry, super racist and sexist and we’ve all tried changing his mind. I’ve learned getting into arguments is pointless because he thinks he’s always right. You simply can’t change anything with a person like that.