Sotomayor looks like the stone fox she is.
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She sounds like all the identikit blondes who just graduated from Exeter with a 2:2 that I went to law school with. I’m having some serious flashbacks to Solicitors’ Accounts.
This was supposed to be costume as well — but my Hallowe’en plans fell through. :’-( My boyfriend was going to accompany me as Sexy Asian Last Temptation of Christ.
Dagnabit! Now my very important gifs aren’t showing up to mark my desire for the polenta.
Not the BBC, BSkyB. That steaming sack of shit came from Rupert Murdoch’s stable. Of course.
I can think of many better things to spend $435 (cost of filing an unlimited jurisdiction case in CA court (most counties)) on than filing a lawsuit against AirBnB. Like $435 worth of bacon and hot dogs.
My mom is so awesome in every other regard, but we have generational body and food issues in my family. I try to be happy in the skin I’m in and I tell her that — I may be plump but I am physically and mentally healthy.
It took a one week road trip with my mom for her to realize that it really is my medication causing me to gain weight, not my caloric intake. “You eat even less than I do!” At least we have a temporary hold on the fat-shaming. :-/
He posed for that shot! He is in love with his new cat treeand was squirming in delight on one of the perches. I came up with my phone to take a picture and he stopped, composed himself, and cocked his head over the side of the perch. He’s my beautiful little ham. :-)
Happy birthday! Seriously, 40s are sooooo much better than 30s. I have so much of a better sense of who I am (awesome and amazing), what I want (a happy life, which I finally understand I deserve because I am not a sack of shit, which I totally believed for most of my 30s), and exactly how much bullshit I will put up…
I’m thinking of going as Kim Davis. I was thinking about going as Sexy Kim Davis, but the logistics required were beyond my mental capacities, and when I mentioned the costume to my cat, he dismissed it with a “MEH.”
Sorry to read you’re having to go through this. Not only is it disappointing and frustrating and worrying and BLARGH, you have to go through the embarrassment of finding it out at the point of service. (I understand, happened to me once because our former bookkeeper was an idiot and forgot to pay our group plan…
I have a double-barreled surname that is composed of the surnames of my ex-husbands. Even though I am no longer married to either Mr. Crump or Mr. Ett, I have had it as a surname long enough that I’m disinclined to change it. It doesn’t stop people from having Very Strong Opinions, including my brother who…
Wow, there was Romney dildo swag?
Everything about that is amazing. I’ve thought about it and I think her dad placing the ring on her finger slightly bests the Arby’s venue.
Honestly, so many of them are searingly dull but yet... They’re like Pringles. Once you pop, you can’t stop.
Two of my favorites are Flanders Family: http://www.flandersfamily.info/ and the family matriarch’s other awesome page, Loving Life at Home: http://lovinglifeathome.com/ (the latter is filled with tons of great tips on submitting to your husband). Also Pink Slippers, who describes her eleven (all homeschooled)…
I share your fascination with the quiverfull blogs. It started with the Mormon Mommy blogs, but after a while they were too gosh darn nice and everyone was so beautiful. They were a gateway drug for the crack cocaine that is a Quiverfull blog. I feel dirty for reading them obsessively, diving deep into their archives…