When I look in the mirror, I am going to declare myself “well-loved.” #notjustforcats

Mr. Handsome is the best name in the world and the new owners better not fuck with it.

My local no-kill animal shelter has a fat kitty room where the cats that need to work on their weight are kept sequestered, presumably so they don’t get jealous when the other kitties get fed non-diet food. I got to cuddle this cute lil’ tubster last time I was there.

We need video of him walking so we can behold the glory of his belly waddle. Our PorchKitty gets a lion cut each summer ( bc the little monster has clumpy fur and she pees on us when we try to groom her) and her naked belly waddle is amazing.

My takeaway too. Yeah, that’s how a guy will win me, by saying “After dating a bunch of assholes I realized you were better than I thought.”

Yeah it really lost me at the we just graduated college and bought a house bit.

This is oddly un-Jezebelian in nature.

Isn’t this the plot of My Crazy Ex-Girlfriend?

Maybe the twist is that this actually happened in 1960 and they’ve been married for 50 years!

Up until the point where it worked out, this sounded eerily similar to all those friendzone stories that we all say are so sad and pathetic.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Same! And I can’t even be like “oh, one cookie won’t kill you,” because I’m fat, and obvs I must be a food-pusher wanting to make everyone FAT LIKE ME. I hate this crap.

Tracey Gold’s For The Love of Nancy (which was based on her own real-life, high-profile struggle with anorexia)

I want to star this twice. It is so hard for me to be sane about food when I’m surrounded by coworkers who go on about how baddddd they’re being when they eat a brownie, or how virtuous they are if they don’t. IT’S JUST FOOD.

I know the review mentions that there is a woman who is fat and bulimic, but I really do wish ED stories wouldn’t seemingly always focus on the story of a woman who gets unhealthily thin, then gets help. I feel like it almost implies that, if you’re not below your healthy BMI range, you’re not really that sick (and,…

I’ve never seen any of these films (my age and my unwillingness to be triggered has prevented me), but I really wish there were more movies that talked about diet culture and how it leads to EDs.

As is the case for a lot of people, I’m guessing, I love U2 (finally got to see them live on the opening night of Joshua Tree anniversary tour, and it was amazing!!!) and also think that Bono has done a lot of good work but just doesn’t know when to shut up.

I won’t even blame the youngs on this one... it’s most likely a room full of 40 year-olds thinking they “get” the youngs and turned this into a social media and branding nightmare haha

They know Lilith Fair was a music festival, right?

My personal version of hell is a bro party where they all are wearing salmon shorts and polos with popped collars, bumping chests and singing along to “What I Got”