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Now you’re being obtuse. Rules? What rules? (btw premed so sit down.) that line is such bullshit. Separate can be equal. I can be the world’s strongest woman in the world and stand next to the world’s strongest man and we may compete in separate leagues but we are equal because we are fucking people. I am not greater

Absolutely! I think it would make a kickass third division.

I don’t know how I feel about this honestly. We women have fought tooth and nail to participate in any sport and I feel like this is taking away from us. Yes, if you are trans please by all means live your truth but why is there not a separate league for them? If I wanted to compete in men’s mma I’d get the breaks

I bought a great pair of Carlos Santana boots off ebay for like $50 and those sweet babies have lasted me so far for five years and endure through motorcycles, everyday walking and etc and I still get compliments. Hope that helps. 

Slipknit. Omg that had me rolling. Still love them

I asked one of my dearest friends wtf should I do and her being bi/poly with a wife. She explained sometimes gay men can be misogynistic because they don't want anything from you and they probably angry I have a hot hubby but he's straight so they're taking it out on me. 

Oh I'm going to snub. They are honestly more trouble than they're worth. 

Unfortunately yes. I probably should have paid someone to watch them but hindsight is a bitch.

Sorry, this phone has the worst typos. I meant to say they let the dogs tear apart the house and didn't bother to clean it or let them outside when I know damn well they let their dogs out early like I do. Sorry still mad about it 

Ughh do I have to? I really don't want to even wave or say high because they bulldoze over me because I tend to be too polite. Can I just cold shoulder them? 

It is very strange. I’m even more perplexed because yesterday one came up behind my husband while he was retrieving tools out of his truck and gave him a scentsy scent pack thing. Uhmm okay? My Christmas tree is still ruined. My husband had no idea how to respond to that. Neither did I.

It was an odd and jarring experience to say the least. I didn't know how to respond. When I got home I was so angry and hurt I wanted to cry. I decided that as soon as Christmas is over I'm tossing the tree because it still faintly smells like urine. Thank you for messaging and I will give the fur babes extra lovins! 

Ughh I don’t know what to do. What I thought were my friends and neighbors (married gay men) are now pretty awful. Of course they started off excellent but slowly the gross misogynist comments directed at me and then the sexual harassment of my very straight/masculine husband. I’m very passive and will be shocked by

Oh honey. Are you okay? Are you safe? I was married to an abusive alcoholic and it never gets better. I think you need to go to someplace safe and claim the need for relaxation as the excuse or a “woman" problem only your mother would understand. Men can be ignorant of our anatomy and general human empathy. Keep you

I second PatFanda, I like you. 

I organize the shopping carts in the cart drop off thingy when I’m putting mine away. Oh the looks of the guys that have to retrieve them is confused. My ocd and general want to help out dictates I do this.

I love all of this ;-) on a serious note, I am going through something similar. I am the evil, psycho devil because I won’t bow down to their Christianity and republican proganda and I am a practicing pagan/witch. But the irony is I'm the most peaceful person out of the family and my house is always spotless unlike my

Thank you. For real, the hero worship and boot licking for the military is sickening and needs to stop

This was a few months after the divorce from my psycho physically abusive ex husband. I had moved back to my home state with my mom and step-dad. I told them I was bartending but I was stripping. I had an awesome group of women I worked with and the cash allowed me to start saving for my own place and spoil Baby CDC

Aww the day after my ex husband almost beat me to death, I was in an emergency court (sorry don't know what to call it). After getting full custody and a hailmary flight to my home state granted by the judge, my lawyer pulled me aside to talk. He honestly had a craw up his ass to get my ex convicted of attempted