People have really polarized opinions on gifts. I tend to see three categories. First: “Don’t get me any gifts, I feel weird receiving them.” Second: “Don’t ever ask me what I want, because surprise is the point of gifts.” Third: “Always ask me what I want, because I won’t want anything you come up with.” I’m in the…

Money as a gift really shouldn’t be tacky. We gotta get over that. That said, I feel super guilty spending gift money on gift things, rather than being all “ooh, more savings!” Which I am not going to use until I’m like 60. Please give me a gift, so I can do something fun with it. I feel guilty spending money.

You’re also growing a very thirsty crop in a fucking desert, which is just stupid

Don’t service dogs have a sort of “work mode” and “socialize mode” and maybe he was okay letting the dog have some rein at the end of the day?

I just don’t like sprinkles because they have no flavor.

Yeah IDK who thought it would be a good idea to put a rabbit in a loud, crowded place and expect “normal rabbit behavior.”

Yup. I had one die to it. One day she just started getting thin and bedraggled and was dead soon after. When we did a necropsy, her stomach was full but none of it was moving on. It’s creepy. It came out of what seemed like nowhere. Rabbits are so, so fragile.

This is my view on insults. Punching up is still punching. Just stop punching. You’re not hurting the demographic, you’re hurting one individual who probably had nothing to do with the issues you have with the demographic.

Yeah I’d love to see a “tell us your awful emergency vehicle stories” post.

I am fucking shocked at how many people are okay screwing with emergency vehicles like this. I wish I were being sarcastic. ><

Rabbits even have to eat near constantly or their guts can stop pushing food and they get stasis and die. Like many herbivores, they’re just always chewing on something.

Flemish Giants are, as the name suggests, holy-shit-huge. It’s so cool.

Rabbits are cantankerous bastards. I raise them. They’re just as picky as cats when they want to be. They’re afraid of everything (unless you invest a lot of work in training them to be chill house pets), they’re picky about food, they die if they get sick or eat the slightest wrong thing...not surprised a rabbit did…

Yup. Fat kids are almost always doomed to be fat adults.

I don’t agree with the amount of frothing rage here, but I do wish that as a kid my parents had only let me drink water. I’d have been much thinner.

I mean we all know this, but it’s a lighthearted article talking about silly things. Indulge the topic.

Lyft used to have this thing where they wanted you to sit up front to feel like you’re more of a ‘friend’ and less of a ‘passenger’ and it felt like I was committing some mortal sin.

As a short-arms person, I kinda have to tuck myself at booths, and it bothers me when booth tables don’t move. Otherwise I’m leaning way over just to get to my food...

oh my *gosh* I’m so sorry. Nothing makes me want to throw another living human out of a window like that awful snotty snorting noise people make when they have a stuffy nose. It’s disgusting. I’m just imagining all the physical details of this and it makes me want to vomit. If your son has allergies, please consider…

Ooh. I’ll loan some psychology to the discussion.