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I couldn’t figure that out either. Who is she accusing of deleting her texts?

Facebook really seems to think I want to be friends with my husband’s ex-wife’s custody lawyer, who, about a year after our legal adventures, did two years in Federal prison for helping another client commit wire fraud. The guy murdered his wife, and the lawyer helped him steal the money their daughter would have

My Maine Coon/Siberian mix indulging his shoe fetish. He never injures them, but he has very passionate relationships with quite a few of my footwear. He’s so FUZZY!

I have mentioned this before here and gotten NO backup. I have gotten to the point that when he shows up on @Midnight I can’t stop asking my husband variations of “but really. You can see that his hair looks like he has never washed it, right? Why does no one tell him? Am I wrong on this?” His disgusting slime hair

Candice Swanepoel is a Victoria’s Secret model. I think that’s who she meant. The rest of it? Yeah, I have no clue.

I’m right there with you. I’m almost 50 (next Thursday— aaaaarrrghh) and am constantly amazed by the much younger fandom I see here for Joan Baez, Joni Mitchell... musicians I thought of as old and lame at their age, 30 or so years ago.

I agree, you should be wary about pet insurance. Our cats have insurance, but it was still $2000 last week to have the itty bitty piece of rubber this fur ball apparently ate surgically removed.

Kinja is not my friend. She remarried the prisoner, and my coworker was court ordered to pay child support, because he adopted them. BUT, he was not allowed visitation, because he was not a blood relative. It was hideous. He was completely devastated.

A coworker of mine married a woman with two small children. Their father was in prison and divorced from their mother. He adopted the children and was raising them as his own. A few years later, dad gets out of prison, mom leaves husband, takes kids, remarried pro

I know I am bringing the Wrath of Pinkham down upon myself, but a little context might help. The author didn’t “lose his shit” and this wasn’t an op-ed. The Post’s food writers each wrote a short piece on what bugs them in restaurants. The header acknowledged that these were completely First-world problems, and that

Thank you for this. It’s exactly what I was thinking. I was raped and stabbed (fortunately not life-threateningly) in college, and it is so hard to explain to people that complete sense of detachment. There I was with a stranger attacking me in my apartment, and all I kept thinking was how mad at me my boyfriend would

LaPlata (where the park is) is about 60 miles from Baltimore. Were they really Baltimore police?

I’m so sorry for your loss. That must have been horrifying. You were right to try. Making an effort can help with the pain. It doesn’t sound in your post that he came back? But he’s your friend . You needed to try.

You are performing a public service. My current, pointless battle: “preventative”. Would you say “preventation”? No! You would not. Consistency, people.

I love Lent. I look forward all year to eating McDonald's FiletOFish every Friday. The upside of arbitrary religious rules— eating food I avoid all year for nutritional reasons, because, gosh darn, it's Lent and I have to "sacrifice"!

Mark, this was beautifully and sensitively written, calling attention to some of the ridiculous situations in which performers find themselves, without ever mocking them, or otherwise treating them as less than. I was impressed, and learned a lot. Thanks!

My husband had a mustache and goatee when we met. One weekend after we were married, with no warning, he shaved it all off. He came downstairs and my stepdaughters and I all yelled "No! Make it come back!"

My husband's hair is similar to this. His beard has been going gray for years, but the hair on his head is just starting to go gray.

Hate speech isn't illegal in the US. It is protected under the 1st amendment. The only exception, I believe, is for it will cause imminent violence.

I doubt you are looking for a real answer, but the reason only the rushees are allowed to eat and drink is that it's intended to put them at ease while the sisters talk to them. Also, if the sisters eat all the cookies and drink all the punch, not only is there none to offer the rushees, but it causes awkward lapses