Not a home remedy, but saline in a can from the drugstore! Expensive (not in the scheme of things, but it does feel weird to pay for water) and since it’s just saltwater, no side effects and actually does help.
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I remember getting paper catalogs from Harry and David, and the photos of pears always made me drool. I would never spend that kind of money on fruit, but they are really good at marketing pears!
That seems like absolutely the worst place possible to manufacture that kind of thing.
Oh god. That’s horrible!!
where I had to pump boat gas in a bikini
God, people are horrible. I lived with many permutations of people in college and afterward, and the majority of time, even though I liked most of these people most of the time - horrible.
Yup!
I still regret not buying the Victoria Beckham Target Wednesday Addams dress with rabbits on the collar. As seen here on a Jeopardy teen tournament contestant.
Your comment is from 2015, but I have to chime in, in the present to say YES I both love Bob’s Burgers and totally agree with you on this.
You may have grown up with this douche, but you don’t seem to have googled him, or you would know that he was in a relationship with a real life woman and actor named Jennifer Coolidge while all this was happening. You might have even seen her in something.
Mollie Heckerling is thirty-three. Also, she’s the “secret daughter” of Heckerling and Harold Ramis, which sort of....adds another layer, doesn’t it.
Every time I watched You’re The Worst, it was brought home that most, if not every character (in their own way) really *was* the worst. Sounds a little similar.
I’ve been watching Better Things in real time and wondering how much correlation there is to Pam/Sam’s real life with her three daughters. The TV daughters were a real collective pain in her ass this season.
Nowadays they call that “twice exceptional.”
A condom as a dress/skirt. Sounds sweaty.
I saw new versions restocked today and naturally remembered this conversation :-)
“Oh! Mossimo!”
My elderly mother wanted to visit the Crystal Bridges museum in Bentonville, and her squad of friends who travel together wanted to go elsewhere, so I said I’d go with her. Boy, is that place ever a company town, to an almost eerie degree. We stayed a block from the tiny downtown, and as we walked down the sidewalk, a…
Is *that* why I’ve always used that word?? Whoa.