Nobody insults Marilynne Robinson on my watch. Grrrr. (But I do HATE ESOTSP)
Nobody insults Marilynne Robinson on my watch. Grrrr. (But I do HATE ESOTSP)
Me too. There was such a sweetness and natural affection there. And you could see how much he loves his grandmother and respects her and their culture.
I was thinking the same thing. My scientology spidey senses were tingling all over the place.
That reads like some kind of :horror subreddit submission to my inner nerd.
I laughed out loud when the first “it’s the final countdown” lyric coincided with an image of soldiers hitting the decks onto a line of sand dunes. It was too too perfect.
Starred for utter amazingness. Glad you’re healthy!
Holy crap. I didn’t even lactate (had to take bad meds for baby and they gave me something to block prolactin). Was that bizarre? How long did it happen? Did you have to express? Sorry for all the questions, but it’s just kind of fascinating.
Good point.
I just said pretty much the same thing. How weird is it? I was 28 when I just suddenly got a C cup out of nowhere. They are “good” boobs, but I liked being flatter better.
No joke. I had a Stefani flat chest in my 20s and, when I was about 28, I just suddenly developed. They were pretty good. Now, after one kid, I am a (scanty) C cup. I’m in my late 30s and I still have pretty good boobs. No surgical intervention.
My fave movie there.
I’m in exactly the same boat. Could have been happy without him, but I don’t tell people that. I love him down to his wee boots, but my life was fine before. It’s also fine now.
Yeah, I got one of these brothers. My genius parents bought him a stun gun for Christmas one year and guess who he tried it out on first? My nephews shake their heads in sheer amazement every time I confirm that family legend. I am a fucking hero to them. (I should point out that he’s a weird but loving dad and all…
I think travelling with my cat, and then later my dog, was far easier than travelling with my son when he was about 18 months-4 years old. I’d take a stressed cat over a stressed toddler any day of the week.
I got pertussis when I was pregnant. It sucked off the charts, but it isn’t dangerous in utero. If anything, it offers the baby some antibodies until they are old enough for the Tdap. But good lord, the coughing: you puke, you pee on yourself, you gasp. I have less than no patience for the anti-vaxxers. My doctor…
This is my story. My whole young skinny life I fixated on imaginary pockets of fat and felt terrible and now I see those pics and realise that I was sooooo thin. Brittle at times. And though I sure as shooting can’t see it, I’m pretty sure I’ll see current pics in a few years and think I looked lovely. So, I need to…
That’s the reason I got them. I look tired and cross when I’m not at all. Plus I’m a musician and I end up getting my photo taken and have to release videos and whatnot and I guess I’m vain. The fillers work really well. They push up from under the sagging area to fill the hollow and you look really rested. Tell the…
Don’t need it for Botox, honestly. The needles are miniscule. If you get fillers it can hurt more. I’ve only had a tiny amount of Botox in my frown line between my eyes (thanks little record machine), and filler in the inherited bags under my eyes. The under eye area hurts. They give you ice for that. Botox and…
Is he with Jenny Lewis? That is so predictable I can’t believe I didn’t just magically already know it. Geez. I love his music, but he just DISAPPOINTS me so often. I’d be annoyed with Jenny Lewis too, but like I said, so predictable, you almost can’t be mad.
So what? Seriously, I am over the dumb ageist shit here. That guy is 40, and he wears what he wants to, which looks fine to me.