Well, there was literally just a drive by near my apartment.
Well, there was literally just a drive by near my apartment.
Well shit, looks like she found your handle.
Kick him in the shins and run.
I'd probably start with "Well, that's like telling someone with diabetes that they should just 'get over' their insulin."
I have a mild skin allergy to the formaldehyde clothes usually get treated in(or whatever cleaning crap they use) before they reach stores. So I have to wash my crap before it gets worn.
And White. You forgot White. They LOVE White.
I had already entered it and it was still asking for a "printer password."
Never been in a relationship. I just have a very hard time with the trusting and getting close to people thing (history of child sexual abuse). I'm working on it, but I kind of feel like I have to eventually make peace with the fact that I'll never really be "with" anyone.
I will never trust another "visual novel" after Saya no Uta. Nope, never again.
I live with my mother.
Sweet tea vodka and lemonade- alcoholic Arnold Palmers are awesome.
So I have been trying for the past fucking HOUR to reinstall my printer. Every time I try I get some bullshit about needing to enter a printer password to access the damn thing. This printer has never been password protected. It's making me want to punch a wall.
THIS!
#2 is why my mother moved from rural Louisiana to California when she found out she was pregnant with me.
She ended up wolfing down a bunch of Doritos while I wasn't looking. *eye-roll*
My mom is whining about having the munchies. What's a good snack that won't raise her blood sugar (Type 1 Diabeetus)?