jesucristomaria
jesucristomaria
jesucristomaria

I have never been to wedding where anyone other than the wedding party danced and now I feel extremely awkward/weird since it’s apparently very common?

Or maybe he can finally be left the fuck alone, which is what he’s wanted for almost 14 years.

Not this bullshit again. Takes two to cheat on a wife. One of the two’s a husband, who never seems to get any of the blame/vitriol.

He has consistently voted to fuck over veterans while using his experience to gain sympathy and votes. He is trash.

Native Houstonian here. “Northeast” to a Texan not from the city means “godless, soulless liberal Commie scum.”

I lived in a college town, about a block away from the university’s football stadium, and one of my neighbors pitched a fit about everything from the cannon that went off when a touchdown was scored to concerts held at the stadium to the tornado siren that went off every Friday at noon. One magical day she sat on her

It’s barely dark at 9pm though

I lived in Logan Square and saw them all the time

the current thing is she and the kid from One Direction who isn’t Harry Styles are on the cover of Vogue praising gender fluidity as a “style.”

I wouldn’t wish cancer on anyone. Sucks for him, sucks for his family.

That poor child is old enough to be embarrassed that a) his father is Clay Travis, b) he had head lice, c) his idiot father spread the fact that he had head lice all over the place, just in time for school to start and for him to be the Cootie King.

I was so happy when he had a “contract dispute” with the good sports radio show in Nashville and was no longer a part of it. He’s the utter worst.

On a level, and I kinda hate myself for it, I have the tiniest bit of sympathy for the three Trump children who don’t seem to matter. I can’t imagine if my idiot narcissist father had ever been given any power that he’d be different from Trump. I guess Tiffany, Eric, and Diaper Don never got the memo that he’s not

A guy on the purple line in Chicago decided a smelly fish entree would be a wise idea from Fullerton all the way to State/Lake. I assume longer than that, but I got off the train early and just walked to get away.

I mean, I don’t care what other folks put on social media (I’ll still make fun of it if it’s dumb) but you can certainly celebrate major life events and take pics/video without plastering them all over Instagram/Facebook/Twitter.

I dunno, I’m pregnant right now and I find gender reveal parties and “baby sprinkles” to be dumb as hell.

The whole point is that these women paid for their dresses and now can’t get them, nor are they hearing anything from the company to which they gave $1k+. Thatz not okay! Regardless of how you feel about the Wedding Industrial Complex, as someone so eloquently put it upthread, having your money stolen from you and a

thank you for your kindness :)

sadly, no. :( we’ve made so many posts through facebook, twitter, Mom’s old church group, begged her friends/neighbors/coworkers, etc. it’s been awful. and people are like “oh you can’t get rid of them, your mom loved those cats! but I can’t take them either because (reason.)“ just heartbreaking. I feel like a total

had my third miscarriage in May and have been undergoing test after test after test to find out why. just got a positive pregnancy test on Tuesday and am trying not to get too excited because another loss would just suck, but am hoping this is the one that sticks.