My friend and I went out hard one night and had to have my mom pick us up because no cab would let us in their vehicle. The next day I thought I was super hungover and my mom thought it was a good lesson learned. After 12 hours of puking and shitting (at the same time! I was sitting on the toilet with my head in the…

Palm Springs, CA??? I just moved here and neeeeeed some trash reading!

My first apartment had one and I still dream about it. In fact I overlooked the general crapiness of the rest of the place just for the bathtub. I still miss it!

I will be working the free admission day at my museum, helping our visitors create a collaborative work of art! The theme is “what brings us together”—it will be awesome! And my mom will be visiting and believes in presents on all occasions so there's that too

I’ve definitely been wary about giving to SA because of their anti-LGBTQ views but much to my surprise they had a tent up at the Anchorage Pride Day event—maybe just up here they are a bit less gross? Not sure, only been in AK for a year.

As a teenager I had a really rough time with depression and ended up in the psych ward of the local hospital a few times after suicide attempts. My father and I were fighting once when I was recovering in the ICU (I was 15) after the latest attempt and he said to me, “You can’t hurt me anymore.”

Friendster came around when I was a junior in college....and no one had camera phones

I’ve traveled to Jordan solo twice (2013 & 2014) and often feel safer there than I do at home in the US.

I had to google Station 11 and OMG I can’t wait to read it—so yes. And thanks for the book rec—I’m sure I’ll need it!

I’m in a similar boat. My boss was bullied out of her position by our senior leadership and yesterday my department was read the riot act about how we have “bad attitudes” and are “negative”—without any specific details. We were told not to speak (even though we were being accused) and gaslighted and basically told…

PREACH! I adore my mother because I have basically turned out to be her worst nightmare (e.g., a normal, loving and accepting human being) and still loves me but it is the same ish. I just moved across the continent and am secretly grateful that I “can’t” attend holiday family stuff (they want me to come and when I…

I just moved across the continent and, though I love my family (still stuck in "having" to love them, despite them being bigots—it is mostly for my mother and grandmother, I'm just not ready to cut ties with those two, so I have to take the rest of them), I hate to be around them. The fam was VERY concerned about me…