The fuck...really?! Trump become some horrific litmus test for our society.
The fuck...really?! Trump become some horrific litmus test for our society.
I love that you referenced the Turkeys Nest sometimes I pause in my day and wonder if that rat’s nest is still in operation. I got thrown out of that bar not once, but twice! And I didnt even fight anyone! Except my own dignity!
Oooooohhhhh thats where I know her from. All I can remember from that show is her sitting on ballons full of whipped cream? Something like that
BOSTON! Woot woot! Im toying with dressing up as an old school suffragette, or an all white pantsuit. So many ways to say “Fuck you baby hands” with fashion.
This. I have some oolllllllldddddd money Brahmin New England clients who drive subarus and wear the same damned turtleneck every.damn.day. I had one client who is a big wig realtor, selling mansions on the water, and she threw a wedding for her daughter on their estate and the tent was too small, the band brought…
Oh my...oh. Just, just wow. I had no idea. Will scrub him from the dork faced spank bank I keep.
Slightly off topic, but I remember the first historical object that really made me feel connected to the people of the past were this pair of earrings from the Roman era that were inscribed “To my beloved”. So simple, yet it really stuck with me. Im also the type of person to buy up old photo albums in junk shops…
No Deltron 3030? MFDoom? I must have listened to MF Doom Operation Doomsday all day everyday for like a year.
I was relistening to some Tori last year and didn’t realize how much so many of her lyrics went over my 15 yr old head. Shout out to my dad who tolerated me sing shouting “Icicle” all over the house.
I started the home buying process right before the election and abruptly stopped after Trump got elected. And I have the same “Get it while the gettings good/Fuck this Im buying in Canada” debate with myself on a daily basis. Im giving it til spring and if that chettoh jizz isnt getting impeached by then Im going to…
So.much.pleather. I had a pair of blue pleather pants I wore throughout highschool. They were so practical to wear to parties since you could just hose the puke, booze, and blood off!
Duuuude get some new material. That was the laziest trolling Ive ever seen. You get an “F” for false equivalency.
Before I ditched Facebook I unfollowed her and occasionally would set it so she couldn’t see my posts. Im an artist and a lot of my sales are through social media and she post things like “So proud of my widdle princess” on all of my painting posts. She got remarried on a date 2 of my aunts got married on(who are…
shit, Im the daughter of an abusive woman, and I have a 6 year old now and I can totally feel the gap in my personality where I should be more easily attached to my son. The gaps she left in me are playing out in my own life, and I find myself trying really hard to do exactly what youre talking about, staging…
Oooo daughter of a undiagnosed depressed physically abusive mother here! We have a good relationship now after I accepted Id never have the relationship I wanted and she got some serious medical help. Anywhoo, heres my best “I cant believe she did that” story-
It say “side job”, but isnt hooking Lindsay’s only job at this point?
And Im tired of hearing from people who dont smoke telling people that that lifestyle is harmful...when it really isnt. How many people do you know take antidepressants on a daily basis? Id say there are a lot of people in this country that do just that, and that makes me more nervous than people smoking everyday. And…
That wouldve been a much better ending. I really missed an opportunity there.
I smoke on a near daily basis, and so do quite a few of my peers and friends. Most (including myself and my husband) are successful in our fields. But we are artists sooooooo its not like its going to have a detrimental effect on our production. If we were drs? Lawyers? Office drones? Maybe. But I dont its fair to…
Bomshot is a psycho prick too. WERS was the shit back in the day, Its such crap now.