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    Aren’t a lot of country songs about cheating? I mean, gotta cheat to write the song. I expect at least 10 new songs out of this whole mess, and i won’t ever listen to any of them.

    I love ponies, I had a Shetland cross. But, the thing about ponies is they can be a bit crazy. We had some very naughty ponies, and a few that were flat out dangerous to be around, and I also had two amazing perfect ponies.

    I can confirm this is true. My horse (and ponies) could always tell if I were upset or happy, or whatever. I definitely got the impression they would try to be sweet and cuddly if i was upset. Also, my horse hated my sister, because she was always mean to me. I like horses and most animals more than i like a lot of

    Because when we are not working our asses off we can get a bit lazy and it’s not super high up on my list of things i feel like doing. Also, my handwriting is so bad that i can’t do more than two at a time, before it’s completely illegible. There is no good excuse, just procrastination. I only have like 5 left. In the

    Yeah, i’m going to get him to do one for a couple who we are both good friends with, even know they started out as my friends. But the others I have left are people he really doesn’t know well, since they live on the other side of the country, and they are my friends from high school or college. I feel like i need to

    Yeah, my husband did his guests. He was way behind at first, and then had a week off work over the holidays and got his all done. So now i’m the only slacker, but i had way more to do. Also, my handwriting is the one that is borderline illegible, lol.

    I still haven’t finished my thank you notes from my wedding last September. Ugh, I wish i could do this, but my mom would freak! I asked her if I had a year to do them, since people have a year to give gifts, and she was like no, you have three months. I at least got all the ones out to people i think would agree with

    I feel awful for her, but she started dating him when he was with someone else, who was pregnant at the time. So this isn’t really surprising, he seems to have a pattern.

    My mom didn’t work when we were growing up, but I wouldn’t call her a full time parent either. We were always at the babysitters. Had a few long term ones, who i only have fond memories of. It didn’t occur to me then, but much later my sister pointed out to me that we didn’t “need” babysitters, Mom just could deal

    What a powerful piece. I love everything he writes, and this helps to explain a lot of it.

    Well i’m sure at least half will be dead after the apocalypse, if that helps. Also, probably won’t be a lot of poop, if there isn’t any food to eat.

    We have survived before without indoor plumbing. Its way more problematic to not have food due to no bees.

    Bees, people, the bees are important. You will be ok in a outhouse.

    As someone already mentioned below, people who would have the means to do that, also probably have them means to travel to other states for care.

    Gonna go with Penn. Can’t stand Cruise for many reasons, but he doesn’t seem to be a total asshole all the time. he’s just an annoying douche.

    I just can’t with the name of that book. I really hope know one buys it. Anything to take his ego down a notch. He’s such a gross asshole!

    Yeah, I really didn’t want messenger, but my mother in law loves it and would always message me, so i kinda had to get to appease her.

    You probably never gave FB your phone number. It constantly asked me to, but i never did. I deactivated my account, and i’m not going to reactivate just to download this info.

    I wonder if this only happens if you give them your phone number? I just got rid of FB earlier this week, more for mental health reasons than data reasons (Google knows everything already, so...). Anyway, I wonder this because FB constantly prompted me to add my phone number to it, and to FB messenger, but I always

    Great advice! Also, Joan Williams is my friend’s Mom.