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Jesus Fucking horatio Christ. I just had to fight off a wave of nauseated repulsion. Unrapeable? As if that wasn’t bad enough, accusing them of trying to scam money out of poor old man Cosby is the most morally reprehensible thing I’ve seen today. The fact that I can’t even say “all week” just shows how awful things

I’m working on it. My GM assures me that he’s only temporary, and he interviewed several people for an hourly manager position this past week, so we’re hoping it becomes a moot point. Thanks though! And I’m definitely keeping tabs on it in case I have to go to the next level.

This article and the wonderful comme ts just made me cry at work. So, thanks for that. My employees think I’m crazy now.

Have you watched it with the commentary? It’s amazing , especially if you drink along with them. Please watch.

Growling*

Well, he’s also scared of squeaky toys, being alone, and occasionally his own shadow. On the other hand, he feels like larger, clearly aggressive/malevolent dogs are his best friends. The first night we got him, abandoned and possibly abused from a terrible animal shelter, he went up to two growing akitas at petsmart

This seemed weird to me, but my grandma gotta me a pair of Liz Claiborne jeans that looked like mom jeans , but fit amazingly! Skinny leg but not too tight at the ankle, and they don’t stretch out! No holes after over a year of hard use, so try the mom jean brands! P.s. I’m not quite 30, so didn’t consider the “old

Ugh, I have something similar going on. I am a manager at an airport restaurant which is in a loose association with another n. So we’re short on management staff right now, so this manager from the other place is supposed to be filling in. Long story short, he’s a lunatic rage monster who thinks he’s not only part of

Holy kinja, that’s huge. Sorry, I don’t know how to resize

I’m in the same (grey) boat. But as far as tattoos, every one is different. I don’t mean each person, though that is obviously going to be different, but each tattoo will be different. My least painful was behind my ear. My most was on my hip. Related, I’m itching for a new one, but am running out of places to hide

I’m using that right now to make rose’s fingerless gloves from Dr who. It’s lovely yarn, and when I inevitably spill coffee on them, I know I can wash them!

My big, scaredy cat dog who was once discovered hiding in the window from the 2 month old kitten (who, admittedly, is a lovable jerk)

Ugh. There are a lot of really nice acrylics out there, and as I am also a poor, I’ve made some great stuff with them. I’m currently teaching myself to spin with a drop spindle, and pencil roving (which feels like cheating, but whatever...). I’m making some very...interesting yarn. It’s not going so well. I did,

I thought he was just lying there weird, and all I could think about was that monty python sketch

I have a stupid commute, so I’ve been listening to books on CD in my car (and usually am reading 2 on my kindle). I recently really enjoyed “lisey’s story” by Stephen king, and as I typed that, I remembered “11/22/63” also by king which was impossible to put down. Otherwise, Tibetan peach pie was charming if you like

I just finished girl on the train, and I’m not totally sure how I feel about it. I mean, I didn’t really like most of the characters. Except random ginger guy. He was ok.

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Good point. I agree that bedazzling the skull would have made it better

Jesus h Christ. I mean, even if I had a mental illness and thought celebrities were communicating with me, I feel like a tasteful bouquet of flowers would be better than a fucking dog skull. I mean...wtf.

Pinkham’s law, or sarcasm? Difficult to tell on the internet.