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I pulled this off Shutterstock, but if they are in fact french fries in a shawarma it's a perfect representation of middle eastern food done Pittsburgh-style, so it works.

He meekly accepted the grits, ordered something else (he was pissed that he had to pay for the grits, but seriously, dude, I was not authorized to comp a damn thing unless the food was actually spoiled), and left. Quietly. Though he did return to the his table for a moment after paying, when the cook yelled from the

This. And I'll do you one better: I went into a new, all-vegan place today, and got very excited when I saw gluten-free bread options for the burgers, when it occurred to me to ask about what brand of GF rolls they were using for that since I've never in six years been able to find any that are both vegan and GF. The

Japanese animation can be divided into two camps: Hayao Miyazaki and everyone else.

Watership Down. Of course, I fell in love with it when I was still a kid, so I guess it was for kids after all. Or at least one kid. Me.

I would totally donate my uterus. I've never used it, and have no plans for it!

I worked at Outback Steakhouse for a long time, and I remember my manager kicking two customers out on the spot, forcibly removing their dinner plates from in front of them. There had been a couple seated nearby (regulars there, sweetest people in the world), who just so happened to both be blind. And they would

something simular happened in a chain pub grub restaurant my family was in. Resulted in the manager and the bar staff telling the teenagers and their parents to fuck off and get out or they would call the police :)

True story: my great grandmother, literally, was Native (I actually know this). She died when I was maybe 18 or 19 - before she lost her memory, she talked a lot about her family's history, growing up Native and victim to racial prejudice. My life, on the contrary, has been full of white privilege and class privilege

Lol I had a craft day at my house recently and I only had provided medium gloves. Someone mentioned they may not fit and I said "oh come on, just OJ them on."

i met people who were all kinds of unprepared for life. just a "how did you make it to adulthood?" sorts of people.

Instead of punching her in the face, like I wanted to, I said, "how 'bout I don't charge you for the haircut, and we'll call it even?"

Karen Milton:

I lived in Dallas for a couple of years, and when my locally born co-workers started talking about mums, I had NO idea what they meant. I was fascinated. I still am. I'm a sucker for youth Americana whatsits.

Thank you for posting these. Where I lived in Kentucky had this tradition, too. I had nearly forgotten about it, honestly.

Holy crap, that's...well, I have no words. (Texas) Kids these days?

I would definitely be that overly friendly person on the street or in the coffee shop who races up to tell you how much I love your Delirium jacket.

It's weird that this is the silver lining here, because there definitely are people who would just have taken the picture without even asking. I honestly don't understand what anybody is doing anymore.