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Wishing you the best of luck! My dad is in treatment. Meanwhile, just in case, I’m listed as a live donor if it gets that bad.

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Ouch! I usually skip reading about any shows that are in a streaming service or premium channel I don’t have. Reading about The End kind of makes me glad I don't have Showtime. As a widow myself, there were times when I regret not going home immediately and offing myself after losing my husband. Meanwhile, everyone

I will admit that I was a brief fan when I was 16 (and had a huge crush on Mark). I kinda fell in love when I saw them at a local radio station's Christmas bash. They were entertaining. 

I caught it back in April and still feel the effects. The good news: I’ve been drinking less alcohol. The bad news: there are days when either some food, especially chicken, tasted off or when I can’t hold anything down, not even water, so I get scared of eating or drinking anything at all. Also, there are days when

Mmm... plantain chips. *drools*

Completely forgot about Deadpool. Hell, they show her on top of him!

I saw the show, but not the movie. My brother saw the movie in theaters and even saw parents bringing their young kids with. Eww, why?

Speaking of sex (and very TMI)... I had the best sex I’ve ever had this week. I exploded buckets. Buckets! I will possibly be chasing after that orgasm for the rest of my life.

I hate those questionnaires. It sounds bad, but I always make sure to check “no” on having thoughts of suicide. A psychiatric nurse almost institutionalized me when I admitted to forcing myself to drink to death. The only person that I would’ve been able to call would be my current boyfriend, who I met a few days

I watched the entire series yesterday. I regret bingeing it instead of taking my time with it, but I haven’t laughed this hard in a long time. Going to check out Detroiters next.

Just started watching it this week and it is really good. The Kevin scenes are annoying, but that's the point.

Sorry for complaining. I’m curious about that jalapeño pesto. That just sounds delicious. 

I’m not photogenic either. Neck up, neck down, neither!

Speaking of Christians, or Catholics - while I was getting ready to get married, my hairdresser flaked out, so my sisters jumped in and did my hair. My mom forcefully volunteered to help me dress up (seriously. She insisted). She never understood the concept of privacy, so her excuse is “it’s nothing that I haven’t

It’s been a crappy week. Also, I think covid really changed my taste buds. I tried eating a breaded steak sandwich earlier and after two bites, I threw it out. I’m eating peanut M&Ms right now and they also taste a bit off.

I’m 38 and don’t plan passing 40. I don’t have kids.  I lost a loving husband at 33. There's not much left.

Exactly. There’s a difference between a high GPA and just smarts that you can’t measure with a letter grade (I know that the wording sounds stupid).

What?!?!?