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Just screengrabbed that recipe. Oh gloria.

Wine, someone sexy to text, an exit strategy, and more wine.

Ooh, do you remember the name of the doc? Or where you watched it?

Victorian prostitution for you, the Victorian sickroom for me. Ugh, I'm obsessed.

Well, just completed my Amazon order of this book. I think your word vomit backfired, Yardley.

"and goddammit Louisiana"

Bumping this excellent comment.

Well my esteem for him and his mansplainy ways just plummeted. I had no idea. When did he drink the red koolaid?

I always do the wince-laugh. I then feel validated as a cynical but generally benign member of the human race.

And while this shit happens everywhere, I couldn't be less surprised to see that it happened in an HISD school. That district has serious, deep-seated issues.

It's a big-city school but in a Western state, so the few girls who had their pics with their horses were very "rodeo cool", whereas mine was me and my horse hanging out in a white-fenced pasture. With obviously English stylings, like a leather/ brass halter and a hunter muscled neck and pulled mane. If that makes

Oh early nineties, bless its heart.

Very sensible of you. I wish I had. Might have gotten some crazy partying out of the way before college...

I'm sorry. :( If it makes you feel any better I was horribly oppressed by my parent socially... For example, no coed (adult-supervised) slumber parties after prom.

My senior picture was me and my horse, and fuck what anybody else thought. I loved it.

#Diversity, Fox style!

Me neither. (OOTG)

This comment is my hero.

It's followed by the question, "Wimmenz, amirite? (Circle yes or no)"

May you be covered in His Sauce!