She IS a bully. I know I'll be better off without her in my life, but I'm still concerned she's not going to "get it" (because she's never accepted responsibility for her actions. Ever.)

This will probably not help at all, but my own personal boobs decided they wanted to be C's one summer. Two years later, I'm now a D cup and I have no idea when they got this big. Boobs: they're mysterious.

I actually called the whole "time apart" thing a bandaid the other day, so I'm inclined to agree with you. Now to actually make her understand that I don't want to spend time with her anymore...

I already gave her an aloe vera plant, can I just repurpose it?

I feel like I'm always here venting about my two "best friends" (because they're horrible), but tonight I'm here with a decision. The more offensive of the two tries to "shame" me about literally everything, including: my sex life, how much I spend on clothes, my drinking preferences, my desire to do well in…

Marc Jacobs Daisy and Dolce & Gabbana Light Blue. I really like "fresh" scents, what can I say?

It's the same in Corpus! Only it's somehow windier than normal and everything is the worst.

Ugh. This reminds me of going to a cousin's wedding at some born again church-the groom's vows were like "love her, dude!" and my cousin had to basically promise to do everything for him, dedicate her life to his will, etc. I exchanged looks of horror with the aunt I went with the whole time. Still creeps me out.

It's just so frustrating because you just KNOW they won't even listen to the other side. This friend has told me multiple times about how there are "just some jobs women shouldn't do". She's just "not as much of a feminist" (as I am), which isn't even a thing. UGH. Good thing fire exists.

I'm planning on burning some stuff (we have a fire pit! Texas!) to deal with a fb friend posting a misogynistic return-to-olden-times article disguised as a "moral dating guide"...which also makes me want to barf.

But I'm already using my age as an excuse to get out of things! (23 is totally old compared to the teenagers I'm cursed to have class with.)

I don't think I have coherent thoughts about that monstrosity of a card. Just...what? Why?

My ex decided to come out of the woodwork Tuesday night and is trying to get back into my good graces. I'm so torn because on the one hand, I love this asshole, even after all the shit he's put me through. On the other hand, HE PUT ME THROUGH A LOT OF SHIT. I hate this.

Turkey (my dad makes it on the pit outside and it's AMAZING), homemade cranberry sauce, mashed potatoes, turkey dressing, veggie casserole, sweet potato casserole, rolls, and approximately five different kids of dessert later...I can't move.

Aerie is the best! I just took advantage of a 10/$30 deal & free shipping like two hours ago.

I don't know if anyone here follows the awesome tumblr medievalpoc, but I can't deal with the horrible, violent reaction someone had to this post. Horrible racist reaction to Disney criticism. I just can't.

I have three classes, one test, and two assignments before I can go home for Thanksgiving and I'm currently working my way through a Ghirardelli dark chocolate, caramel, and sea salt bar and watching Doctor Who instead. Yay Saturday night!

EXACTLY. I was seriously taken aback. It was a totally strange situation, especially since three of the guys did NOT live in our hometown and she had only met them a couple of times through me. She essentially put herself in situations where she thought she would run into them, then went up to them and was like,…

EXACTLY. I was seriously taken aback. It was a totally strange situation, especially since three of the guys did NOT live in our hometown and she had only met them a couple of times through me. She essentially put herself in situations where she thought she would run into them, then went up to them and was like,…

The only time I've ever had a problem with the "dating an ex" thing is when I came home from college one summer and discovered my best friend had somehow tracked down and fucked four dudes I talked to/dated in high school in the five months I was gone for the spring semester. That shit was weird.