Marie Antoinette was the first thing I thought of, too. Isn't it just too too adorable to be poor for a little (very little) while? It's kind of thrilling, and it really isn't so bad, I don't know what they're all whi - thunk.
When do men feel most unattractive?
You just explain it to her that if this behavior keeps up then there will be consequences. That's how I've done it.
Sleepless In Austin, by Dr Seuss:
I will not date her if she's black,
She who laughs last, bitches!
While I'm really, really happy for you that you have great self image and confidence, what is your point in bringing it up here? This all comes from my own baggage and likely you're just trying to help show reasons why you should be okay with your own size whatever it may be, but it can come off at best as…
Seriously mixed feelings about this. On the one hand, it's great to see them taking this so seriously (although I'm sadly sceptical about there being much real change). On the other hand, I'm against the death penalty and concerned that this whole thing is more about placating the mob than justice.
No, no...weird as in implausible. Like when she spontaneously orgasms when he touches her nipples even though she has absolutely no sexual agency, has never had a sexual fantasy, masturbated, or given a single thought to her own sexual pleasure.
I will never understand how any book that consistently refers to genitals as "down there" can be considered hot.
Similarly, I'm not sure why you would feel the need to share that the thought of being intimate with a man whose body isn't your preference makes you vomit. What an odd, excessive, cruel statement to make.
What the fuck is wrong with people?!?? If you can't afford your lavish, $200/plate wedding without expecting your guests to pay for it, then don't fucking have a lavish, $200/plate wedding, you spoiled, entitled, pathetic brats.
Please knit the names of everyone who's going to vote for this thing into your design, so we'll know who to shove into the tumbrels first.
And knitting! Nothing passes the time while the rats scurry around with the parliamentary rulebook like knitting.
He almost used up all 140 characters when he could have just tweeted, "I don't understand consent."
Yep. Mrs. Vices and I weren't able to go last night, but I guarantee you our asses will be down there next week. Time to go find my orange shirts...
Yes. We WILL be back at the capitol. We will bring friends. And snacks.
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