You're assuming she'd see herself in a bully description. I'm not so sure. I've heard about other horrible, awful childhood bullies who, as adults, have zero recollection of the pain they've inflicted. NONE!
You're assuming she'd see herself in a bully description. I'm not so sure. I've heard about other horrible, awful childhood bullies who, as adults, have zero recollection of the pain they've inflicted. NONE!
I suffer from severe un-photogenic-ness as well. But that's one of the reasons I would want as many pictures as possible at my wedding—it would increase the likelihood of getting a few I looked good in. I would probably just un-tag myself in pictures I didn't like, and for the really bad ones privately message that…
I have an entire Sara Bareilles Pandora station. I love her so much. I usually skip past live versions of songs because basically no one sounds as good (or like, any BeeGees live performances this century - oof) but hers I can actually keep. I don't hate Katy Perry, but holy crap it sucks that she's by far the bigger…
They're not thaaat similar. It does sound like Katy's synth line has ripped off Sara's piano during the verse, but that's about it.
Simultaneous eyeroll might work in a pinch...
Hugo Schwyzer had basically a mental breakdown on Twitter about how he's a fraud. Buzzfeed had a really good timeline of it, but I can't get on buzzfeed at work. (Can get on Gawker sites. Go figure.)
Hugo Schwyzer is a former writer for Jezebel who confessed to trying to murder his girlfriend and sleeping with his students. He had a public meltdown on Twitter where he claimed to be a liar and an addict.
I for a while I worked hard to maintain the illusion that I don't fart. Then one night I was so tired and I thought "What the hell." and let one rip. I was in bed and the BF was getting naked. He spun and looked at him, eyes wide. I apologized and he just said "I love you so much right now."
One time when I was like 19, I was falling asleep as the little spoon with my ex as the big spoon. I farted on him, like 6 large, loud, machine gun farts. Which woke me up completely. I pretended to be asleep, but I had to pee super bad since we'd just had sex. I laid there for a full 2 minutes pretending to sleep…
Meh. I may be an old married person, but I'd say: just fart. Like, you don't have to try to fart on him, but if you do, what's the big deal? He probably won't curl up and die. I am aware that there are men out there who get upset by the idea of ladies farting. My brother in law is one of these. He thinks my sister in…
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I'm just gonna put it out there... I don't like it when the guy is the little spoon. I must ALWAYS be the little spoon.
Morning breath is killer in this position.
I enjoy what I call the OreoCat. Me on one side, him on the other, double stuff tuxedo cats in between that will never let us touch.
Leah Remini just painted a HUGE target (or surveyor's mark if you happen to be an Alaskan grifter) on her back. I don't envy her actions. I hope she has the resources and determination to see this through, because it only gets uglier from here. That being said, for what she's already done, she's shown incredible…
I saw an article somewhere ages ago that shows pics of her from her early career in which her eyes were brown, but apparently she's been wearing coloured contacts for years. If true, it's part of why I grudgingly respect how attentive Jennifer Aniston is to her appearance, and the time, money and effort she puts into…
These "romance" shows are the most perverse of all reality shows, IMO.
ugh, fucking Facebook. I just had something similar happen. (Un-friending is a great thing.)
As I get older, sometimes I wonder if matchmakers and the sort were really that bad. Isn't it better to be realistic and 'settle' for compassion, respect, honor than to spend a life alone looking for 'true' love? Is there an all encompassing lifetime love for everyone, or do we all just get multiple loves.
I was wondering what would happen after the dramatic twist! last week. Some people were suggesting that Brooks would come back and drop to his knee and realize his mistake, but I couldn't see that happening. The fact is, he clearly wasn't becoming emotionally invested - when they used their running metaphors he was…