When I was in 6th grade, our school banned shorts for some reason. I got so mad I started to campaign to bring them back.

But like, can she just give everyone a pep talk every morning telling us we are great and that everything is going to be okay?

I would like to ask how everyone is maintaining their sanity through the final 2 weeks of this fuckfest?

Those ads aren’t cheap. Seriously, FUCK the drug companies and this bullshit.

Okay, so this is the first real life thing to freak me out in a long time. Here it goes.

I’ve only told this story to my closest friends. I haven’t even confided in my sister (for fear of the obvious shame). Please buckle in because this tale needs to be told in length.

As a commenter who has also been to Glasgow, it’s only tiny if you’re not from Montana.