Sorry for being That Guy, but it’s ‘ill-gotten’ not ‘ill-begotten’. Those are two very different words.
Sorry for being That Guy, but it’s ‘ill-gotten’ not ‘ill-begotten’. Those are two very different words.
That sounds a bit like how my grandma was, though we’re pretty sure she had Alzheimer’s by the end. It was almost a relief when she passed away because she just wasn’t enjoying life anymore. It was so sad. I hope I don’t live that long.
My grandma passed away just over a year ago, and one of the saddest things I’ve ever seen was her datebook. She had birthdays and wedding anniversaries for everyone she knew all in this one little book. Whenever someone died, their name was crossed out. By the time she passed, the only names left were her husband, her…
I’ve only had two of the flavors- cookies and cream (awful) and peanut butter cup (amazing). The cookies and cream was like the one described here- really icy and strange, but the peanut butter cup was so good I couldn’t believe it. I’m not the biggest ice cream fan, so few bites is usually enough and a pint lasts me…
This was my question too. Where does that name come from? Brioche? Embryo? Oh god, it’s probably that one, isn’t it? Was M-Brio someone’s idea of an awesome Christian band name in the vein of i2(EYE)? Which is easily the worst construction of letters, numbers and symbols I’ve ever seen. I wonder how many old fans of…
This is what happens to me, too (but not because of Adderall), and it’s so frustrating. I’ve never been much of an eater, and I don’t usually feel hunger until I suddenly think I might be sick or pass out, then it hits me that it’s 6:00pm and I haven’t eaten all day. I work out a decent amount and eat very little yet…
I interpreted it as solidarity as well. I developed before most of my friends (needing a bra, getting my period, having a “real” boyfriend, etc), so I couldn’t really talk to any of them about this stuff. I really liked reading these stories because it reminded me that there were other girls out there going through…
I never pretended to like bands I didn’t, but I occasionally spent too long trying to like something I was never going to. The worst was in college when I overheard a guy I liked mention a show he was going to that weekend. I’d never heard of the band but tickets were $5 so I went in the hopes that we’d see each other…
Feat. little Harry buried in a giant hoodie and Liam busting a move. Those X-Factor days were the best.
My Chemical Romance has a song called “Teenagers” that’s about the singer being scared of groups of teens on the train. It’s very relatable.
Dorothy had Chronic Fatigue! A few years back I dated someone with Chronic Fatigue Syndrome and he became known as ‘Dorothy Zbornak’ to my family. (In a nice way! We loved the Golden Girls so it was definitely an affectionate nickname and it didn’t bother him.)
Shooting the thing that represents your unborn child is just... beautiful.
I’ve had a really hard time getting into Haim for precisely this reason. I really like Wilson Phillips and I really like Haim’s songs, but they sound so 80's that it puts me off. I can’t quite explain it because I like all the pieces, but somehow the whole is less than the sum of its parts for me.
You should watch Cuckoo (it’s on Netflix). Andy Samberg is in the first season and it’s okay but not great, but Taylor replaces him for the rest of the series and he’s unexpectedly hilarious. The role is absolutely perfect for him.
Watching this video reminded me how much I loved the dumb one, so I googled him to see what he’s up to these days. Turns out he’s in and out of rehab, struggling with meth addiction.
Girl, that is Harry Styles. Get your life right.
Yasssss to loving 1D. The phrase “Brunette Niall” has been the bane of my existence since October.
I took German. I don’t know when/how I learned those words had different endings, but somehow I did.
This has touched a nerve so I’m going to go on a tiny rant about something I’m almost certain you don’t care about so feel free to just ignore me.
You went to a much better SC school than I did, lol. My school had almost nothing. I moved from a midwestern school that had all kinds of extracurriculars and “alternative” classes (fashion construction, drama, public speaking, wood/metal/auto shop, ceramics, etc) and ended up at a school that didn’t even have a choir…