You definitely do not have to wash your hair every two days, nor is it generally recommended.

Ok but McDonald’s doesn’t have malts

You are completely stunning and you look no different in your after than you do in your before, except your skin has less glow. Please find a way to release yourself from this self conscious beauty time/money-suck hell.

Shoes in public spaces is for liability reasons, not for manners.

Walking around work barefoot is fine, but kitchen is borderline and bathroom is disgusting...but when my coworkers do it I don’t say anything because it has NO IMPACT ON THEIR WORK OR MY LIFE AND JESUS FUCK LEARN TO CHOOSE YOUR BATTLES.

Yeah dumbass the OP addressed that... The point is not everything is about you.

Ok I have to watch this tonight.

Kind of upset at how they obscured the shape of the gathering through the skirt?

*raising the roof from the middle of the crowd, where the sound is good and there is moderate air circulation*

People who camp out at the front of shows for acts they don’t care about also suck, your point is invalid.

I do believe what this person is whining is that the artist doesn’t have a right to request anything because it’s her right as an attendee to keep something that is not rightfully hers. When in fact the artist clearly has ultimate rights because IT IS THEIR SHOW.

I’m in my 30s, I’ve been to hundreds of shows, I’ve waited in line 8 hours to be in the front (WHEN I WAS 15), I’ve gotten to shows late and managed to make my way up to the front through being small and drunk people walking off to get more drunk. that’s a PART of going to shows. I’m not deciding anything for anyone…

lmao there is no such thing as a LINE once you are inside a general admission show. there is no law, there are no rules. if someone wants to elbow their way in front of you, they can. why do YOU feel so entitled to hold on to something that doesn’t belong to anyone?

this just in: waiting in line is 0% hard

G E N E R A L A D M I S S I O N

No it doesn’t. It’s music. Being at the front is often worse sonically. It’s just a fucking pissing contest for teenagers.

crying

the fuck was that

“Two men are explaining Dropbox to each other.” the most convention-y statement ever written

It feels awful now, remembering how desperate I was (am?) for male friendships and attention, thinking about how it must be because I don’t have a dad even though I say that doesn’t bother me, wondering if I can ever feel like a whole person when the basis for my sexual gratification was receiving attention from men I…