There are 2 other types that a bit more Buddhist in flavor, but very powerful, IMO.

Pot-lucks, anyone? We do it all the time, with the simple rule: bring something that you would like to eat yourself. Then, if there’s nothing you like, it’s your own damned fault...

Some say opinions can never be wrong. They are wrong. This is wrong. Skins are the best.

Pancakes freeze pretty well. So, you can also make a big batch and then just pop then in the toaster later on.

I have a better suggestion— instead of pretending to be civilized when you’re in public places,which is bound to make you nervous as fuck, actually be civilized and practice good table manners every day, or at least regularly, so that you don’t have to fake it.

Show up early. Or at least on time. Seriously. Stop being late.

Totally calling the main character Fassassin now

Your lifestyle also plays a role. Are you a person who likes to be in the outdoors on the weekends doing the normal home maintenance such as cutting grass, working on the landscaping, possibly painting, fixing and all the other outside things one needs to do with a house? Or would you rather an apartment where that…

I don’t completely disagree with you BUT Calling him right now might not be the best thing. It is still fresh and he might need time with his daughter and by himself to cope, or at least try. So maybe it is like, putting a message out there and when he is ready, it will be waiting for him with out intruding on…

Mommas, don’t let your babies grow up to be NFL players.

I agree with you 100%. Being late habitually is disrespectful. It’s saying, “I’m more important than you are, therefore you can wait for me.” I am punctual. I was punctual as a student, as an employee and as a boss, and now I’m punctual as a friend and family member.

Here, Here!

First, being late is not always a part of life.

...there’s nothing to “agree to disagree” about. That is ACTUALLY what the song is about. I’m not kidding, I’m not trying to give you a handwavey unfeminist reading of the song. That is literally what the song is about.

Alright. Let me sit you down and tell you a thing. So “Baby It’s Cold Outside” was written in 1944 and it’s about a man and a woman discussing ways they can spend the night together because they are unmarried and doing so back then would be hugely disastrous socially for the woman. They come up with excuses they can…

I can count on one hand the number of birthday parties I had during my entire childhood, birth to 18. Every kid I know seems to have a party every year. I can’t tell if I’m the weird one or not.

The writing on that one is the BEST. I lost it at fleeing the great Fucks Famine of 2015.

>> “There’s a new crafting system that has Lara constantly foraging for resources”