Whaaaaat? OK that is way beyond the limit. Nasty!
Whaaaaat? OK that is way beyond the limit. Nasty!
Frank’s wife—who is such a non-entity that I can never remember her name (the internet tells me that it’s “Jordan”)—continues to skulk around in the background while wearing a kimono.
And the music during that whole mansion orgy situation... it was so overwrought, and seemed wrong for the scene. I was legit cringing at the tackiness.
Right? That knife scene was so badass!
Wait... Looking is over? No more seasons? Noooooo
My dad and stepmom used to do this shit, and it was so gross! Thank Cod I never got stuck under their bed while they were going at it, though. As a teenager, having friends over and being able to hear my parents banging upstairs was bad enough... sooo embarrassing. Looking back now, I can’t help but think it’s kinda…
When I graduated from uni with my BA, my Dad and stepmom gave me a stamped bank receipt. When I looked up at them, confused upon opening the card and finding said receipt, they explained that their gift was forgiving a debt of $750 they’d lent me several years prior (I hadn’t realized it was a “loan”) when I was…
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OMG that shit makes my eye twitch, for reals. Instant “unfollow.”
High-five. Vive le Gen X!
How did I not realize that was Rick Springfield until now??? Rick “Jessie’s Girl” Springfield!! Mind blown.
Yes - I felt like the show was *finally* starting to hit its stride with last night’s episode. I agree about VV’s character and his wife - the script is so, so bad, and both actors’ delivery is pretty terrible. There’s something about their relationship that rings false and all of their scenes are soooo boring... I am…
I am here to tell you that I had a baby six months ago, was TERRIFIED of labour and delivery and 150% convinced I’d need drugs... but by the time my doc arrived at the hospital, it was too late for drugs and time to push. And you know what? It really wasn’t so bad. I felt like Superwoman afterwards! If you are feeling…
“Yo-lemons.” That just made my day.
This looks so yummy! Now I have an idea for dinner tonight... thanks!
Answer: yes! I say this as a currently 7.5-month pregnant lady. I feel like I weigh 800lbs, am clumsier than ever and am constantly bumping into things (chairs, tables, wall corners), can't move any faster than a turtle, wake up repeatedly during the night to pee and shift positions, and feel like my hips are…
Um... I'm afraid I may get virtually beaten with sticks for admitting this, but I've been a faithful wearer of their bras for the past ten years and despite several size changes over the years (I am 37 now and currently 7.5 months pregnant), I've always found their bras to be super comfortable, flattering, and…
This. I mean, I the people in my prenatal class are nice* and all, but I don't feel a burning desire to befriend any of them solely because the one thing we have in common is pro-creation.
I'm 37 and this so resonates with me - "Nothing is ever as I hope it to be." With every new job I start, I have all this optimism and hope in the first few months, and then I just get worn down and disillusioned. Maybe I'm expecting too much? Maybe I need to be more realistic? I don't know... what I do know is that…
After separating from my ex-husband, I cautiously decided to try online dating. Struck gold with my very first date... four years later and now we're engaged, couldn't be happier, and have a baby due in 2 months. When we met on that first date, we were both all "I'm not looking for a relationship..." And yet, here we…