Yes! When I was a kid, I lived like 20-30 miles from a paper mill. On some mornings, the wind would shift and the air would just reek.

My coworkers and I went to see the first film. I'm still surprised that we weren't kicked out or attacked by others. We couldn't stop laughing. One of us was 40+ and she was crying as she laughed. 

I’ve been there. It took me 15 years to get over it. They broke things off out of nowhere. We had plans. Things to do. Then was suddenly told it was over without an explantion. The last time I saw them... It just made me mad.

Cleveland is not a town to pull this on. Everything opens late and closes early. I was at conference there and found myself constantly hungry since I was in sessions when they opened/closed.

Any tips for social media videos? I’m tired of my ultra nice non-iPhone videos looking like garbage on Instagram.

I once tried to make a video for a non-profit there. My team showed up at the appointed time and found the place empty. Talk about pissed. 

That bites. I had my tiny bottle of half empty sunscreen taken. I had been through three airports and crossed an international board with it before it was taken.

A gay guy I know told me something like this happened to him — before he knew about himself. He was stoked that the most popular girl in school asked him out. She was very confused when he said yes. Her friends had paid her to do it. She ditched.

We were BFFs. I told him that I had no intentions to date him though I was crazy over him. I think teen me realized something was suspect with him even then, so I was glad he also didn’t want to date. He then ghosted me.

I just pushed again for more responsibility, more action and got shot down. Instead they'll hire another person.

I want there to be a big, nationwide protest this weekend over this. Have you heard of one?

I about lost a finger as a kid because I twisted the tag around my finger so tightly.

I’m nervous about Google Drive now. They lost an entire work trip's work of notes. I was on and offline, accessed the files repeatedly over a week. Then when I got home, Drive claimed to have no record of them. There's apparently nothing they can do.

I quit recently. I considered myself a huge Twitter addict. Obsessed with checking it multiple times a day. I’ve made many great friends through it. But I’m done. I missed it for a day then it was okay. I left FB a few years ago. I don't think I'll go back to either.

I get stressed out when I think about someday not waking up again. I'm religious, but can't fully trust something that isn't proveable. So the concept that me, who went through all this, is just over without any satisfying next adventure is... unsettling.

The problem with your healthcare example is when those who barely pay get into a life-altering car crash. They hadn’t paid enough for health insurance before the wreck, so now they’re blocked/unable to get the surgery that could restore the use of their limbs. Too bad for them.

It costs weigh more in theft than minimum wage cashiers. When we’d catch one person it was usually close to $100 stolen. People also emptied out cheap boxes and put expensive things in them.

I went to an appointment and the regularly scheduled doctor wasn’t there. So they assigned some nurse to see me. I later got an out of network bill for her. I fought it and argued that it wasn’t my fault. I won. But insurance was an ass that I need to stop every single person and ask about their network status.

I enjoyed listening to Radio Delilah in the late 90s/early 2000s. She had a great mix of 70's-90's music. I tried again recently and it was Justin Beiber, wtf.

Thanks to genetics, for some people like my dad, it tastes like soap.