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It was edible, but I shouldn’t have eaten it... I have a real sweet tooth and basically as soon as I was old enough to serve food to myself, I discovered the joys of powdered sweet things - hot cocoa mix, cake mix, brownie mix... you get the idea. The ultimate powder being powdered sugar. I was older than I’d like to

I will never forget the day I wandered into a Columbia Sports Outlet store and found these boots (1 pair, in my size!) for THIRTY. FUCKING. DOLLARS. One of the best bargains I ever found. It didn’t matter that it was July. It was destiny.

I will never forget the day I wandered into a Columbia Sports Outlet store and found these boots (1 pair, in my

My first boyfriend and I (9th grade) would “talk” for hours on the phone, just sitting, not saying anything. Our parents must have HATED us. I broke up with him in the band room because we were boring and had nothing in common. I’m so glad we did though, because now we’re best friends!

Not so much an injury but a definite contender for a “Darwin Award” had I died.... I was probably 5 or 6, and into hiding food items in my room that were otherwise forbidden - brown sugar, powdered sugar, Bisquick, SwissMiss, boxed cake mixes... basically anything sweet and granulated/powdered that was used for baking

You’re welcome! Have fun this fall!

I would encourage you to *not* read it before seeing it, especially if you have active plans to see it. I was lucky enough to see it twice in London, and just last week in NY; it is pure magic and I fear that knowing what is going to happen will ruin that magic, even as an adult.

I have a somewhat unique name (at least in the US) and Starbucks Baristas ALWAYS ask me to spell it! They never attempt to spell it blind or pronounce it when my drink is ready unless they’ve asked me ahead of time, though. And I’m not talking about one particular place; This is multiple sbux in multiple

Because “The car in front of you was speeding, so de facto you were, too [by keeping pace], but you’re from out of state.”

By your logic, what does it say about me and my 3 best female friends and my closest cousin (these were my bridesmaids) are all variations? Katlyn, Kaitlyn, Katherine and Katherine...... And my middle name is Catherine. We were all born in 1988 if that tells you anything. I don’t think any of us are insane - though do

The point I was trying to make was that our wedding had no fuss. We pulled the entire thing off for less than 15k. There was no burlap. There was no dj. No photobooth. No “signature cocktail”. No BS. But thank you for your opinion.

We really relied on our outdoor, hilltop setting for “decoration”; the ceremony was less than 10minutes long, we had our friends’ folk band play during cocktail hour, our flowers were in antique, silver plated “cake baskets” my MIL had collected over the years, and they transformed into our centerpieces. Where I once

This is the exact problem myself and my coworkers were having; I put together a “Sample Swap” at work; Now, when any of us get something in our beauty boxes we aren’t going to use, it goes in the box. You then have the authority to peruse what others have put in the box and take something you would actually like!

They sound like the skeksis from the Dark Crystal...

SUCH A GOOD SHOW.

Can anyone tell me how to get a back arch like Selena’s??? DAMN.

As an inhabitant of Western Massachusetts, I can tell you all that the real travesty was that the Pizza in question was from Antonio’s, by far the best by-the-slice pizza place west of the North End. What a waste.

This happened to my husband (we hadn’t started dating yet) when we were in college. I was there and am sharing this story with his permission:

I too, had an imaginary friend when I was little. Mine was named Golly, and she was a daily presence in my/my family’s lives (I am an only child), until one day I hadn’t mentioned her all morning on my way to daycare and my Mom, curious, asked what Golly was up to. I casually said to her, “Oh, she died in a fire last

Long story short, in ‘95 my dad’s truck was stolen from our driveway between 6:30 and 6:45am in the middle of the week. We lived in a rural area and it was not uncommon to leave your car unlocked with the keys in the car... I woke up at 6:30am, looked out the window, the truck was there. He went to leave for work at

You have got to be kidding me. “Fuck nurses and their BS.” Really?? No fuck you.