same! crowded theatre, i was 19, everyone else was 8, drugs were still amazing and not wearisome / gross, and i fucking loved that movie (yet remember zero details)

“Wakefield giving a toast to a group of generous chiropractors”

I just love your user name!

Grandma Cave! hashtag life goals, right there

starred for “assorted” - i’m picturing sizing and colour variations, perhaps different varieties of donkey? snort-laughed in any case

sadly, i read this with zero sense of irony and thought “sure, that all checks out”

Can you get closer to the camera, Liz? Now further away. Now a bit closer.

good luck! :)

yeah, dude, this. when I was trying for a couple of years in my mid-30s, I was “triggered” all the fucking time - every indifferent 18yo I came across at work (who’d “maybe” done “a few drugs” before they found out at 5 months along and was like “my mom will just babysit”) made me privately lose my shit with a…

THAT WAS FOREMOST IN MY MIND [shudder]

To be fair, it worked wonders for me in my last trimester. But the guy I see does really non-invasive trigger point muscle release, not full-on bone-cracking, which I find so antithetical to what one’s body is trying to communicate (like, release the muscles around the joint, don’t force the joint and then expect the…

Asking as a person who appreciates the occasional manual manipulation from a sports medicine chiro, wtf is UP with all these chiropractors who try to sell you all manner of shady shit? 9/10 when there’s some weird ethical grey area going on at the fringes of medical credibility, I swear to god there’s a chiropractor…

that foresty tattered cloak-like outerwear! where? i must have!

I love this thread! I, too, have to limit my news intake these days. Mental and spiritual health safeguarding. My good news: I’m due with my first bebe in 4 days (give or take her own intentions on the matter) and am FINALLY excited and ready to embrace this new phase. Had a lot of anxiety in the last few months…

With my first pregnancy, I was so over the moon that we could actually conceive, and told everyfuckingperson like, right away. 7 weeks or something. Egads. Things didn’t work out and having to reveal that was excruciating. Second time around (I’m due in 4 days!!) we didn’t say anything until, like, 20 weeks - except…

wonderful news! i love your comments here and am delighted to hear this.

Brilliant. I just texted this to 8 people in “honour” of today

My best friend’s baby daddy is named Greg - you bet your bottom dollar I’ve referred to her as “gregnant” ever since :)

So, they’re basically the Petrobaptists from Atwood’s ‘Maddaddam’. Ugh.

God, the brilliance of this video. I’ve watched it like 15 times since someone posted it last week. PEGNATE.