(Note to bloggers who change head-to-toe, paid-to-wear outfits every hour: Please stop. Find another business. You are heralding the death of style.)”

Siding with Lau and BryanBoy on this one. Their comments are elitist and hypocritical. They’re just mad because print magazines aren’t what they were and they’re too set in their ways to revamp their business model.

It spells out.... BENGHAZI.

I saw fivethirtyeight this morning and started crying

Couple of thoughts: I know some hoarders who have been okay when relocated. In this case, they went to Florida, they had a place to stay that was sparsely furnished, no one mentioned the clutter back home, and after a couple of months they were like: oh, we don’t care about any of that stuff, and the children were…

The execution did deliver what we wanted to do.

I’m glad it wasn’t anything worse than rotavirus that helped to convince her. This could have had a much more tragic ending.

Wisconsinite here. She was pretty reviled throughout the company and the state, not just for her complete inability to secure any profit for the company, but because she flat-out refused to move to HQ in WI for the job. From the beginning, she made every damn employee feel like they worked in some shithole to which…

I love all those places. Not turtlenecks or plaids though.

Yeah see, I think that’s how it is now. But these guys hastily turned off the tv and tried to play it off when they realized I was standing behind them, like they were embarrassed a non-coworker/outsider was witnessing this (which was inevitable, because it was happening on a giant friggen television lol).

“I took a bath, I shaved my legs, I washed every nook and cranny. So you can fuck me anywhere, even in the fanny. Love, Annie.” - letter my mother in law wrote to my father in law, as forever burned into the memory of my then 10-year old husband who discovered it. And later mine.

Four years ago I went to poker night at a friend’s apartment. Three of his coworkers were crowded around his 65" flatscreen tv, editing each other’s various online dating profiles. They were deadass serious too - like doctors observing a backlit X-Ray or MRI results.

I knowwwwww. It was just so pretty. Here, this is better:

And those feet? What is that aberration? They should have put her in pointe shoes, asked her to stand while wearing them and noped the fuck out of that (stupid) idea.

I disagree with her stance on “ums” and “uhs.” I am a writer, though in screenwriting, and I use them in character dialogue occasionally. NOT because they make people sound stupid, but because it makes them sound human.

Not to mention Minnesota, which:

I didn’t miss shit, and don’t talk to me like I’ve never heard flyover insults before.

Maybe that was the intent, but that still carries with it the assumption that middle America = this lady, which is both absolutely wrong and the kind of elitist attitude that makes economically disadvantaged voters, particularly in rural areas, more likely to vote for Trump and again their best interests.

Former veterinary nurse here. I don’t love articles that sensationalize diseases and vilify cats (although I do love the photo). At least without helpful information. This was missing: Have your pet sitter or vet tech clip your cat’s nails. That makes them square and much harder to create a deep wound. Ask your doctor…

Haha! Yeah, I’ve owned a few grey cars, and currently drive a silver Saab. I mostly get the grey/silver cars because.. Well, I don’t know why. Something about not wanting to stand out on the road while driving..