“Katniss is tired; her conversations with Gale or her sister Prim or her mother unmoving, the jokes by Joanna or Haymitch or Elizabeth Banks’ Effie Trinket few and far between. Her bond with Peeta provides the only true glimmers of human interaction, and those moments are sucked under by fights that go on far too…
I’m nearly forty, and I get my hair dyed at the hairdresser’s every three weeks at about £70 a pop, in order to avoid looking like a skunk or like someone who’s too obviously on the way to becoming an old lady. (I started doing it at the salon rather than out of the box a few years ago when I moved in to a house with…
I don’t mean to be a dick, but nutritionist =/= expert. Anyone can call themselves a nutritionist. A dietitian is an expert. They’re not even close to the same thing.
Bellisima
she’s perfect from head to toe!
My dads side of the family has a “curse” and that all men in his family die before they're 50. Usually because of stuff like this. They all DID die before 50 until now. My dads brothers are both over 50 I believe but my dads still got 2 years to go. AH! Thank god he's the healthiest man I know
Here is pretty much the only secret of the universe that I’ve figured out: we shouldn’t spend one more minute of our lives worrying about when our pets will go. We should just love them and enjoy every moment we can. We can’t protect our hearts by worrying about losing them. The sadness will come, no matter how we try…
My beloved asshole cat died earlier this year, and it’s been unexpectedly difficult to unshackle myself from my cat lady identity. I’m travelling a lot, so it doesn’t make sense to get another furry fuckface right now, but I feel bereft. Not just of a cat, but my of my truest, most essential self.
Also do any of you have the same issue with rings that I do?
Winter is the worst. Summer is the best. I used to be meh on Fall but Taylor Swift’s Red sold it to me and I’m Pro-Fall now.
Fact; it is impossible to read the quotes page on the Golden Girls IMDb without laughing so hard you can’t breathe. Don’t try at work unless you have a door and a paper bag.
Thank you for being a friend.
This is quite possibly the best show that ever existed. EVER.
Winter is the worst. Unless you happen to live somewhere nice and balmy where snow is a “special event”, winter effing sucks.
SUMMER SISTERS UNITE!
it is clearly the worst. how could anyone think otherwise.
its not, its the worst...its just a bunch of vocal extremists.