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wow, thanks for the info! my ex had to take gabapentin bc of crps nerve pain and it made him a zombie and he’s a 200-pound 6'3" grown-ass man, so i’d be wary of giving it to a cat for sure. i think i’ll def look into the oil, seeing as getting this cat to ingest anything that’s not in his food bowl is impossible. a

aye, tis true. you realize you’re a full grown-ass adult when you suddenly have more opinions on cleaning products than you do about music on the radio or whatever your metric used to be. when i realized i do indeed care if my paper towels come in select-a-size and that i downright can’t handle the tp with the

the dispensaries in town where i live have a line of cbd products for pets; i’ve been looking into it bc my 11-year old boy is getting a bit creaky. he used to do really well on glucosamine-chondritin supplements but then he started barfing them up so i’ve been looking for an alternative. what do you use for yours,

la croix is just so wan and lackluster for me, especially having come up on clearly canadian in the 90's, which was and always will be what bubbly water is supposed to be. fight me.

i dunno, i think it can be helpful to certain individuals. my ex has generalized anxiety disorder and cbd gummies help him callllllm the fuck down and function without having to smoke out, which is helpful when trying to work and go to school. my coworker’s daughter has major depression and honestly puts us all

bahahah...yeah no. i did keto for six months and it worked really well for me (until i landed in the hospital with skyrocketing blood pressure due to low potassium, so, oops) but i never, not even once, would’ve said cauliflower replaced potatoes, rice, pasta, pizza, or anything else. it tasted fine mixed with enough

i feel her pain on this one. i have an auto-immune disorder that i have mostly under control and in remission (knock on wood) but every now and then it flares up and i have to eat a super bland, non-acidic diet to keep pain levels in check. i was first diagnosed and given said diet restrictions when i was 19, and

that happened to my ex husband. we used to make fresh pasta and homemade pizza and bread all the damn time and his favorite meal hands-down was fried chicken with a beer. gluten free pasta is mostly garbage, gluten free bread is a lie and should be ashamed of itself, and gluten-free beer and pizza are merely passable

boooooooo.

*shrug* i’m fine with it, honestly. zoodles are never going to be noodles and nobody, not even die-hard low-carbers, are ever going to believe they are. but they’re a decent substitute in shape, mild in flavor, and may make it easier on your low-carb friend or the relative who’s watching what they eat if you decide to

okay so i wasn’t the only one who thought of the honey i shrunk the kids giant ant, phew

this is....stupid. if they’re single-occupancy, why does it matter? i used to work in a building that had two 8-to-10 employee small offices conjoined by a narrow hallway with two communal single-person bathrooms. they were labeled for men and women respectively, but as there were about 15 women and 5 men, nobody gave

i’m gonna go with kate on this one. it would’ve been a lot tighter had she not busted out with bagel and lox (especially mentioning capers and red onion, though in tomato season i can’t help but throw a nice slice of heirloom on there with some freshly ground black pepper), but as she did and as it is basically my

dang, poor ed. i mean yeah okay that ‘perfect’ song drives me up a wall and the other one that seems specially made for weddings is still played way too frequently for my tastes but i feel like dude is mostly inoffensive. i don’t think there have been too many stories about him being a raging asshole, he writes his

nooooooooooo not the pink elephants, that shit terrified me as a kid and now i’m going to whimper and crawl under my desk in my cube to feel safe.

honestly, i think you did exactly the right thing. my cat was dealing with kidney failure towards the end of his life and while he made it to 19, it broke my heart to see him as a shadow of the cat he used to be for the last year or so. my mom was really attached to him and couldn’t bear to put him down, instead

ooph, i feel that. my family had a cat when i was growing up who was effectively my big brother since he was there when my mom was pregnant with me up through when i graduated high school. he was the best, but his final couple of years were, uh, kind of incontinent. he was basically given free reign of the basement

omfg how is this so cute and how have i never seen it before

oh my god WHY is this a thing? my ex husband was ridiculous about cups - not just plastic cups either, but glasses, mugs, having an official ‘water cup,’ powerade bottles that he would just leave willy nilly and never. throw. out. it drove me bonkers. i could have all the dishes done and in the dishwasher after dinner

i feel you on this. i was super on board with trying both but i didn’t realize that the impossible’s main protein source is soy. i’m pretty soy-intolerant so there goes that. guess it’s you and me, beyond burger.