or at least a whole lot less.
or at least a whole lot less.
Too bad she didn’t get swept away in the Pismo Beach Disaster.
I would run from a guy wearing one of those shirts.
“early on Wednesday, he released a statement in which he admitted to drug and alcohol problems”
When you write Waaves do you mean Wavves?
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I was one of these women. I talked to Beth and Judy last night. It was fairly recent. I was hard to talk about.
I’m on team ice cream cake, as well. It is my very favorite kind of cake. Especially the good, fresh, more gourmet ones not found in a grocery store freezer. And pie, I’m all about ice cream pie.
dropping sick beats like he drops sick customers
I had broken up with a guy and was still vaguely in contact with him; he called one night and I told him I couldn’t talk because I was going to bed. I had a date over, but he didn’t know that. Ex calls like an hour later from the call box outside my dorm, demanding to know why my light is on if I’m going to bed. Thank…
I adore a good Croque Monsieur! They are really lovely, comforting sandwiches; it was basically the only thing I felt I HAD to have when I first went to Paris. I might need to make some next week, since it will be bitterly cold.
Always nice to see one of the good guys land on the distant shining shore after sailing a sea of awful shit.
I’m so happayyy. I discovered Tig right when my mom was going through breast cancer. She helped me laugh in a very bad time.
I am so happy for them. I know Tig has wanted a baby for years, and she's finally getting her wish. Much love to Tig and Stephanie.
Awww :) If anyone deserves happiness it’s Tig. I recently saw her documentary on Netflix and was hoping she would be able to be a parent one day - it was heartbreaking to see her struggle thus far.
GUYS. YOU GUYZ. I’M POPPIN’ THE BUBBLY, CUZ I’M OUTTA THE GREYS!!!
I’m ungreyed!! No one I know IRL would give a shit so I’m shouting it from the rooftops here!!!
So after my car accident the other week, I finally heard my car was totaled, which is rude. So I am now the proud car mom of a used Honda Civic that I’m calling Fang in my head and sometimes out loud. But literally five minutes into my first drive, a mattress flies off the pickup in front of me. Luckily the lane next…