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I’m loving this decade. This is the decade of “Wait, what do you mean I have to be responsible for my actions now?”

“He never sells base models. He said that most of the time they are sold completely decked out which tops out at around $120,000.”

I have this mount. It works well. Just a word of caution though; use a socket wrench when attaching it to the studs. If you try to screw it in, you’re going to kill your arm.

I have this mount. It works well. Just a word of caution though; use a socket wrench when attaching it to the studs.

I just bought a Toyota Highlander on May 5th. I love it.

Remove GTA V and you’ve got yourself a regular and accurate headline

Alright, jumped onto my Mint and updated each line item since the start of 2017. I need to do a better job with that too.

I see it! <3

you’ve definitely struck a nerve for all us non-Hallmark daughters and sons- so thank you. As a survivor of a toxic mother I want to offer a way for people like me to take mother’s day and make it a day for us too- like Galentines- I go and visit a lovely lady at a care home who has early stage Alzheimer’s- it’s a

Hey Natasha! You’re not going to see this comment, but this was great, thank you.

Actually the opposite! It means that they felt secure enough to explore the world. So good job :)

Please give me the strength. I’m browsing Jezebel from the bathroom I’m pretending to need to use while avoiding A Required Family Event.

My mother is an alcoholic, compulsive-spender-hoarder narcissist. I finally went no contact with her last year and this will be my first mother’s day not acknowledging her. It’s tough because there is always an innate desire to please, to be a good person to your mother. But when it just gets thrown in your face and

Thank you so much for this! I was taken away from my mother when I was a child due to serious neglect. The apartment we were living in was condemned. She left, didn’t even try to get me back or see me. No phone calls, nothing. Just left while I wondered why. I got that we weren’t living right, didn’t understand the

Hey Jezzies.

I was adopted as a baby, and emancipated at 14 from my second family for these reasons. I find this time of year especially hard and it’s always good to know I am not alone in this.

My dad had to do this with not just his mother, but his two toxic sisters too. After his dad died, he had no tie to his side of the family any more. I remember we were constantly either not talking to them or, when we were talking, we were fighting. 10 years ago he said he was 100% done, and hasn’t spoken to them

My mom tried to run me over with her car at Christmas and I have only spoken to her once since then. And somehow I feel like the piece of shit in this whole situation.