+100

You lost me on the first Big Bird grieving clip. I lost it and cried hard.

One of my friends who is now a mutual friend with my ex (who cheated) keeps trying to give me a blow by blow of his and her FB pages. How about no? Like it didn’t suck enough, I’m pretty sure that wound is healing fine without salt, thankyouverymuch.

Oh good, there IS a turkey on Thanksgiving.

Guess that bye week became the good-bye week.

I needed to feel better about myself today. This did it.

that is some common core math.

“There’s no point trying. You’ll never be loved at your weight.” - mom

This plus +2000 because my ex is the most toxic buckeye nut fuck.

In fairness, I can’t recognize a Kardashian without makeup either.

Is it the angle or did Katy have work done.... I’m confused by her face and I’m not sure why.

I just got home from a first date with a guy who gushed about Trump and bought a copy of his book at BN. I’ve never run so fast to my car. WTF.

My ex had night terrors and would try either or both to stop them, and then would suffer all day. It ate away at him slowly physically and mentally.

... did you know my ex? Because that asshole did all of these.

Wait, woah, Simon. Beard, stretched out v neck - did you have kids or something? You look spent ;)

I’m sure that part is easier. But it’s not going to be easier on her as a person - and one who seems to be rather sheltered. I don’t care if she’s plastic - she’s going to need some therapy for herself.

It’s because of Khloe’s moment that I had an epiphany about my last relationship. It’s admirable, but 20/20 and all - she needs to take care of herself, and I think she’s getting incredibly beaten up here. She’s out of her league in terms of dealing with his issues (and I get the bad for me - take care of you anyway -…

Khloe .... look, he’s sick (on so many levels). And you can love someone who is sick, but you really shouldn’t be trying to be in love with someone who is sick. You just keep getting hurt and the only person who’s going to end up really suffering is you.

It’s like the real life Dad Boner.

In the same boat! You’re not alone. You may as well be writing my story.