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The Hufflepuff Liz Lemon
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I hate to disagree as you also have anecdotal evidence in your situation, but I know a LOT of people who smoke pot, and many people are either/or and none of them use harder drugs.

For the people without the means or option to leave, my heart breaks.

We were pretty deep in the infant adoption process last year, and according to everyone (doctors, social workers, our adoption consultant, you name it), the least harmful option during pregnancy is pot. It’s still a HUGE no-no, but infants whose mothers smoked pot are much less challenged than infants whose mothers

Uhm, isn’t Rachel Zoe already a thing?

God I hope not.

My friend has actually done well with another company that seems to have good motives (Younique), but she like recruited several hundred people to wrk under her. It’s absolutely a pyramid scheme. I posted about wrk stress once and she was like, “come join my team.” I gently sent her an explanation, directly from her

This is now my new favorite thing.

Karma face.

I hate myself for this, but I tried the new Younique mascara (the one everyone in your Facebook feed is trying to sell), and OMG. I am in love. It’s buildable. It doesn’t flake. It doesn’t clump. It doesn’t make my eyes itch. I bought three more tubes to have it on hand.

That’s amazing! I remember when we were getting regular updates last year-SO glad to hear she’s doing well!

Me, me, me! I have a gorgeous yellow lab/golden mix who is SO spoiled and SO hairy. I’ve given up-I just walk around with dog hair on me.

I’m so late that this may not make it out of the greys, but I am SO PISSED at my husband, I could scream. It’s a dumb fight, as most happy married couples occasionally have, and it started over a game, as many other married couples have experienced. It all started with a series of Mexican Train Dominoes. We play a

It’s like using tasers instead of guns saves lives or something. 🙄

“Sugary Rum Chili Anal Blast” is the name of my new RHCP tribute band.

I’ve been married almost 10 years and I LOVED my wedding. We did ask ppl to drive an hour from where most of them lived, but it was an afternoon wedding at the Biltmore and the pics were unbelievable. Even me sobbing uncontrollably had a gorgeous backdrop. I skimped on flowers and my dress and put most of my money

I am tall too, and the loose short dresses are guaranteed to show my ass, especially if I’ve had a couple drinks and stop paying constant attention.

Dammit y’all are killing me with the flashbacks. I had a gorgeous long denim skirt with leather trim and a pair of knee high leather boots. I even had a matching jacket.

I have a dress like that. It’s adorable until I have to move. Then it’s a pain in the ass.

Oh noooooo, the pants. I forgot the goddamn pants.... I will never go back...

I lost my soul dog in 2013. Nothing will ever replace him, but he waited to see me perfectly settled (he lived to 14) with a husband he adored and a child, after struggles in my early life. I will never have another Aussie after him. My current pupper is a gorgeous golden/lab rescue and she’s wonderful, but no one