Why do people still invite her around?

Goddammit, I haven’t heard Fett’s Vette in so long. Thanks. I’ll be singing that all day to my cats

Tristan reminded me of the popular stud in high school everyone thought was going places till years later you find out he never left his hometown, developed a drug problem and eventually robbed a bank. (true story from my high school)

I couldn’t imagine how miserable I would be if we had married. Not because of the height difference. I didn’t think it was a big deal but he had a controlling nature. It started with the shoes, then belittling my job/education, how I did things around the home, and so on. I didn’t see it as controlling then but I…

I felt the same way after my relationship ended with a guy that was 3 inches shorter than me. Heels forever! Amazonian woman for life! But now I’ve gone back to flats. Fuck heels, they ruin your feet.

It was preserved in formaldehyde. The entire science room smelled like it.

In 7th grade science while dissecting a fetal pig, near the end of class a girl at the next table cut out the intestines, wrapped it in a napkin and put it in her purse to take home because she wanted chitterlings. AND NOBODY STOPPED HER. I still wonder if her mom cooked those up.

More white families had kids living in hoarder situations than black families on the show. Not sure how the authorities deal with these situations when the cameras are not around.

All those medical personnel saving lives and wearing crocs, how gay of them!

Hoarders can to be extremely reclusive. A friend’s sister-in-law was the reclusive type. Family and friends eventually stop trying to reach out and just let them live in filthy peace. She also died in her hoard and nobody knew till a neighbor called about the smell.

Was the episode with the dildos the one where the sisters were crying and shaming the poor guy because he enjoyed cross dressing and had a gimp outfit? I was so angry at the judgement including the hoarder specialist who joined in on the shamefest. So unprofessional.

IF you could get the carton open. And if you asked an adult for help they would tear it apart while jamming their big filthy thumb in the opening. This is where my childhood OCD started.

Found it

I can’t look at that guy without remembering some article that a woman wrote about his big smelly cheesy dick.

I’m starting to think ‘sources’ are just Tumblr fans.

I got about half way through and ended up clicking the Vevo link to Sia’s The Greatest.

My mom would be okay with this package

For when my ex is literally drowning at the end

YES and I’m terribly pee-shy so it’s like a standoff between two stalls to see who leaves first. It’s usually me with a full bladder. How can I convince corporate to start playing music in the bathroom?