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Too bad for Harry. Just missed the opportunity to get himself into a relationship with English royalty.

I almost feel silly to admit just how badly this upset me to read. Fuck depression. As bad as mine got at one point, complete with suicidal ideation, I still cannot imagine the hellhole of despair it takes to go through with it.

Sure TMZ. It might have been the "last straw" for Hilary Duff. Or...OR...she waited out the official separation time needed to legally file for divorce. Or you know. She read a story on TMZ and was like "That's it! I can't take it anymore".

Tiny town, just moved there, and we lived in one of those neighborhoods that sprang up after WWII, but across the street was a beautiful old brick house covered in vines. It made me think of Wuthering Heights. It was a quiet house. Someone would show up weekly to take care of the lawn and gardens, which is how I

I wrote a letter to Mrs. Claus saying I "thought she would like a letter because her husband gets so much mail, and I thought she might feel overlooked when she was still an important part of Christmas".

" I done supposed wrong."

I remember rubbing a bunch of chapstick on a piece of leather furniture when I was small before being caught. I had supposed that since Chapstick was helpful for my lips when they got leathery, that it would also soften a leather sofa pleasantly. I done supposed wrong.

I was a pretty weird kid, but a lot of those stories aren't funny-weird as much as signs of impending emotional disturbances.

Second grade. There was this big stack of colored paper and a large open window so I grabbed most of the stack and tossed it out the window, watching the courtyard updrafts make it float beautifully away, like large colored confetti (think: the plastic bag in American Beauty). Don't remember the reprisal although it

My siblings and I used to play a game called "Suicide." First, you have to know that we lived in one of those old buildings that had ledges in front of the windows that were wide enough for an adult to walk on (although carefully) so it was no problem for a kid to stand on. Second, we lived in an apartment building

Around age 7 I was obsessed with Transformers. When my parents bought a Suburban I was convinced it was Optimus. I would lie down in the third row and talk to him. We were going to get married.

...yes, he has. It appears, via quick IMDB search, that he's in 2+ indie movies a year, with no sign of slowing down, which seems to be what he wanted to do in the first place.

Jezebel:welldocumentedbully

seriously

kelly clarkson is amazing. i know it now, i knew it when i thought i was a punk rock queen teen.

Wrong. Cuddling, hugging, closed mouth pecks on the mouth with no sexual insinuation is completely normal. Humans are physical beings. In fact, children that are denied loving (not sexual) physical affection develop attachment disorders - see maternal deprivation; it can be a form of neglect. You can also Google the

Except so much of the abuse endured from a narcissist is that your voice is stomped out. You are silenced repeatedly, because their word is always the most important. It is healing and therapeutic to reclaim your voice, and at first, it can be raw and abrasive. Because of course it is— they haven't had the privilege

The White Fists of Dover

You're welcome. I was trying to think of some ripped-from-the-headlines, real-life examples but all I could remember was reading somewhere that stan has been described as a portmanteau, a blending of the words "stalker" + "fan".

I love both the Kristens. Bell and Stewart.