very true!
very true!
YUP.
no, I think that’s a reasonable response. I was glad to hear he was finally free from the struggle. It had been so, so long. They must all be exhausted.
Are you enlightened to know that Bowie’s real last name is JONES? No one is disputing the kid was named Zowie.
what a sweet photo. He was a cute kid.
Honestly...I’d rather someone who obviously doesn’t care for their child break ties. Some people are not meant to be parents are maybe those kids are better off not with them.
No one has love for poor Kevin Costner.
Fox Robin Hood, Thomas O’Malley (Aristocats), and Basil of Baker Street (The Great Mouse Detective) are my alltime cartoon animals loves.
HP was released when I was 7 and I adored the books. The great thing about them is they age with the reader, though that may have worked better when they were being released as I aged. But as he gets older and started reading the later books, they become more age appropriate. The last few books are much darker and…
Speaking as a strong, fiercely independent woman, I’d have to say that it’s been engrained in me from a young age that spreading your legs is not ‘ladylike’ or ‘rude’ and my default position is to be as small as possible. Sometimes I don’t realize I am doing it, even if I am uncomfortable. Same reason I think some men…
Besides the fact that I highly doubt that, if it is the case....It’s a public train, not your fucking lazyboy. Your quest for ‘comfort’ is impeding on other people’s comfort. Meaning you believe your comfort to be of more importance than everyone else’s. Entitlement.
I don’t give a shit how much room your shoulders take up. I’m a woman with linebacker shoulders too. Its your grody knee touching my knee that I am concerned with. AIRPLANE SEATS ESPECIALLY, there’s barely enough room as it is, stay on your goddamn side.
dun care, want all of it
Mighty Mortem Power Rangers
I’ve got heart disease in my family, so that’s what scares me most.
I LIVE FOR THIS STUFF
My mom was SUPER thin and about five inches taller than me. She had loooong black hair and people mistook her for Cher a lot. I wish I could wear her clothes because they were INCREDIBLE and she made most of them herself, but as she is Cher I am Jayne Mansfield.. Luckily she kept a lot of patterns and taught me how to…
She gets back at me by tossing me things I ask her for, because she knows I can’t catch to save mine or anyone else’s life. Which is usually followed her cackling as whatever she threw hits me directly in the face. I swear she’s actually the youngest out of the two of us, the little brat.
It’s like Grey Gardens meets…