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Exactly. And now that I think about it is she the one who wore an Afro or cornrows or something so full of cultural appropriation that it made news? If you didn’t learn then, I’m guessing we’re all in for more of your bullshit campaigns in the future.

Good point. I didn’t know who she was when I heard about this. For all we know Taylor Swift or Lady Gaga or whomever were like nah, not doing it.

I’ve only heard just heard of him, but that’s how he’s looked the last two weeks. It’s a combination of looking like he just shit his pants and hoping reporters don’t ask him questions (even though he called the damn pressers in the first place).

Domestic violence is about control, not anger management. All he’d be telling them or modeling for them is how to manipulate situations with intimate partners.

I had the same thing happen. It’s all for the good though because now I’m hiring someone who’ll actually work.

I love the phrase shopping for emotions and leaving too many on the table.

You’re this close to a Ph.D. but want to put your career on hold for him to graduate from a program he just started? Maybe it’s just me, but that sounds a little extra. I don’t know what your discipline is but in many, getting a tenure-track job can be difficult. Schools are admitting cohorts that are much too big and

You’re kind of vague about the reason you broke up, mentioning timelines. So it’s a timing thing? People make ways to be together against all odds, locations, etc. I hope this doesn’t come across as harsh, but It sounds like you’re not ok with the breakup, but may be fooling yourself into it being a mutual decision.

I dated and lived for a year with a 42 year old when I was 25. Same here. I’d always dated at least 5-7 years older than I was. I was a late bloomer who didn’t date until I was 22.

I didn’t know this. I don’t wear make-up 80% of the time. I’ll wear it maybe five times a year to work and when I go out. When I say I don’t wear make-up I mean I don’t wear powder, eyeliner, eyebrow pencil. I wear nothing except my skin. I don’t even put on moisturizer. Thanks to melanin and good skin, I look about

That was my exact first reaction. Hannity can’t even hold Ted Koppel’s water and he’s saying that’s sad and really over him.

Unfortunately, it sounds to me as though he wants a convenient hook-up and is testing to your boundaries.

Thundercatsareago beat me to it. I’ve been through this exact situation before and this is all about control. Remember, domestic violence isn’t an anger issue, it’s a control issue. I have also learned, since my custody proceedings, that it takes a village to abuse a woman. All those in-laws are complicit.

I am in complete agreement with Randyman.

I realized yesterday after watching a bunch of 1992 Roseannes that Dan Conner has always been my dream husband. This is probably why I’ve always been single, in nothing to write home about relationships, or dated pieces of shit. Finding a Dan is really hard.

Yes, and networks would be fighting for the rights to her story for a reality show of her own. Would that be a healthy transition? Absolutely not, but she’d be separate from them. I’m guessing there’s some additional ex-communication level shit that will disallow her from speaking to any of her family for the rest of

I loved the book and read it a couple of years before the film came out and just thought the writing was so interesting. I was the most naive 17-year-old, so it was crazy to me. When the movie came out, summer after freshman year in college, a bunch of my high school friends and I went to see it. My high school crush

I was really tripping thinking they put Simon Pegg in this. I love him and all, but that’s Ewan Bremner, who was in the original.

The only song I know by them is Inside Out, which I really liked. However, I thought it was a group with a female lead. Now that I’m looking them up, I see that they had a hit song that was also led by women. I’ve heard that song and it sucks.

The Italian and Irish last names of the dancers also tell a different tale than people like to admit.