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I know, bring me Hiddleston, STAT.

Broke as hell but there's things to be said for starting that Christmas village collection 20 years ago.

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OK, this is the only think I ever uploaded to YouTube. Chance is older now and having heart trouble, I do love this boy...

Hey, it happens to the best of us. Every night. After work. Or at work on the Tumblr app.

...and the recipe for this glorious confection?

I believe Maria Shriver had it too, so...huh.

I was just about to comment with the same info. I think HG coupled with the fact that pretty much everyone in that family had TB...ugh.

"Whom could this operetta offend? Only those of us who, despite the fact that we may respond, loathe being manipulated in this way and are aware of how cheap and ready-made are the responses we are made to feel. We may become even more aware of the way we have been turned into emotional and aesthetic imbeciles when we

I'm the same way! Only it's worse with baking. I've been baking since I was a wee one, and the condition only gets worse with the holidays, as I'm the one who bakes the cookies. If the frosting looks somewhat off, if the chocolate chip to dough ratio is off, if it just doesn't look perfect, I FREAK THE EFF OUT, and

That makes two of us. Day-um...

Ugh, they changed my polling place without telling me. I live 40 steps away from my old polling place but ended up having to drive over to my new one. The cut off for the new polling place was literally my address, so the people who live next door to me (and technically further away) get to go to the old one. When

It was a year ago today that Arthur came to live with me. As you can see, he has started celebrating...

I was Princess Leia when I was 5, maybe, in '77 or '78. My grandmother sewed, so she made me the dress (it's a simple long white dress, no biggie) and I had super long brown hair that my Mom somehow made into side buns. I won a contest at the local Halloween parade. I remember a full grown man dressed as Vader

You can talk science to me until the cows come home but if I don't get to lounge in bed for at least an hour before I actually have to get out of it I am one unhappy customer. There is really nothing more comforting than knowing I don't have to get out of bed that instant. I work an evening shift so I can do this,

I find it interesting that a lot of people here say painting their nails helped them quit their habit. I find it had the opposite effect on me, as I would peel the polish off with bits of my nail with it. Yes, it's gross.

Am I the only one who thought of this?

I'm pretty much with you here. And it's getting to the point where every time I see an animal in a movie, I start to cringe. All I can think of is "Things aren't looking up for that dog (and/or cat)". And 99% of the time, I'm proven right. Ugh.

Hmmm, I don't know. I'm a huge Looney Tunes fan, as in own all the DVD box sets, used to watch the Bugs Bunny and Tweety Show on Saturday morning until it got taken off the air kind of fan. But I could never get behind any of the newer versions with the classic characters - it just sounds weird to not have Mel

Nevermind. I should read the replies before I comment, shouldn't I?

Oh. My. God.