kentuckienne
kentuckienne
kentuckienne

The irony is that any non-Native American asking this question has ancestors who came from somewhere else, too.

I’m a little hesitant to post this, but speaking as a former high school theater geek; apparently Ithaca HS has ~1600 students, so it’s quite possible that whomever was in charge of casting had several strong candidates of different races/ethnicities to choose from when casting Esmerelda. But if it’s anything like my

Never haunted enough to quit, though.

You mean someone who believes he should be able to do whatever he wants did whatever he wanted? Quelle surprise.

Can two people with foot fetishes be together, though? Do you need one fetish-er and one fetishee? I’m not sure how it works.

Am I the only one who read the headline and thought that Tarantino once bit Fergie, Duchess of York?

This reminds me of the parable where a man is in peril, but declines a ride on a helicopter to safety because he believes God will save him. When he dies, he indignantly asks why God let him die. And God shrugs and says “I sent you a helicopter.”

Disclaimer: this is not about rape/sexual assault. But for a long time I believed that the circumstances of my parent’s divorce — my dad having an affair with a woman literally half his age, whom he later married — had no effect on me. I didn’t want to be a stereotype, a child fucked up by divorce. It’s only now, when

I wonder what universe these people are living in where they don’t have long waits to see a specialist. Any specialist I see is booking at least 6 months out for non-urgent care.

... I’m not sure Keanu Reeves is a good example of an older man, since he’s either got a terrifying painting in his attic or is a vampire.

There was a fascinating article about people who accidentally kill in the New Yorker. A woman who accidentally killed a child with her car actually started a blog with resources for other people like herself, because no one knew what to do with or for her. A quote from the story: “But the accident remained with her.

Aly Raisman is from my husband’s hometown of Needham, Massachusetts. In the run up to the 2012 Olympics, and again in 2016, there were signs up everywhere celebrating her — in local businesses, on stop signs, everywhere. I can’t stop thinking about how it must have felt to have so many people supporting you, at least

Sadly, he was still abusing women until a week before he was arrested. When she testified, the last victim was still receiving bills for his “services” in August 2016.

As someone who grew up in Kentucky, I’m sanguine about tornadoes, but wildfires, like the ones in California? HELL NO.

Okay, that is AWESOME.

I’m so confused yet intrigued by the Alexander Skarsgard/Jack McBrayer thing. How do they even know each other?

I have a friend with alopecia who wears scarves instead of wigs; to the best of my knowledge, she hasn’t had anyone accuse her of being political. You do you.

My husband, who does 98% of the cooking in my house, has a very manly brown canvas apron that he wears when he’s making something messy.

I saw a toddler wearing a sweater poncho like that on Sunday and immediately thought “I want one.” And now Sharon Stone has confirmed it for me.

A friend of ours was invited to a furry party when he wore a bunny costume for Halloween. It took him a while to figure out that it was a very specific kind of party.