I was actually gonna say “look upon my butt hair and despair” but then I thought, naw, let’s keep it clean today. #cleanboyz

Disembodied sunglasses

At least you admit that your other reasons for disliking him were bogus.

Sounds like a you problem, weirdo

Irrespective (and independent) of the veracity of these claims, I predict that in 1 years time, AvClub will be 100% public shaming and links to Amazon deals.

The chances of his reputation getting ruined over this whole debacle is astronomical.

Yeah, my sister’s family were traveling from their cottage and had taken their cats with them to cottage. They came for Thanksgiving dinner with the cats as it was on their way home from the cottage. Their plan was to go home with the cats the day after Thanksgiving. That poor cat; she was such a trooper through it…

Loneliness is real, and so awful. It hurts not just mentally, but physically.

Could you go a different time to his parents? Like they go in the morning so you go in the afternoon? Otherwise I’d ignore his father, but politely if that makes sense? If he says hello, say it back, but don’t rise to his bullshit sorta thing? This is making far more sense in my head, but my  fingers and brain arent…

Its 2018, i may be pregnant. If i am its great, but after two miscarriages the stress and hope is sucking a lot if the joy out. 

Any problems that are enough to make you think of suicide are “real problems”. Your suffering does not count any less being based on loneliness. I’m sorry that you feel this way. You are welcome here and I always enjoy your posts. The internet may not cure real loneliness but I hope you knowing there are real people…

I was in college. living in a one bdrm apartment with my friend, who had the living room as his bedroom. We hosted T’giving dinner. Among the guests was this guy we sort of liked and his girlfriend who we did not like. We are all EATING picnic style because who had a table? when awful girlfriend comes out of our…

The worst part of this story is when ‘everyone gets really quiet’. I hated to read it, so I can only guess how that made you feel. He needed that bowl of corn poured on his head, and told to STFU. I hope you surround yourself with better people now.

I’m not alone for sure, but my family is a freaking nightmare situation. For that reason, I’m with eight friends at the Grand Floridian in Disney, drinking Sauvignon Blanc and thanking God I can avoid my family. Cheers all!

I don’t even have “real” problems. I’m just extremely lonely.

True story, my family never had stuffing on the Thanksgiving table when I was little. (We’re pretty culturally tied to the motherland, not all of the North American traditions sunk in with my Mummo. Lanttulaatikko was mandatory instead.) Then, my brother tried it at a friend’s house and was raving about how much he…

My mother is a narcissistic nightmare, and also a complete blasphemy to anything to do with food prep. She had a spaghetti sauce that was really nothing more than ketchup. Her personal nemesis was the box brownie mix. We either ate it with a spoon or chiseled it out as kids.

So I am a newly wed in my first fairly good size condo, and my hubby and I decide that we should have the whole damn fam over for Thanksgiving.

I spent one Thanksgiving week as a teenager making out with the best friend of one of my cousins, who was staying with them because her parents were going through a nasty divorce. This branch of my family is really religious and conservative, and during dinner, my aunt launches into a rant about how important it is…

A few years ago, I was carjacked by a flock of escaped turkeys trying to make their way to Canada. I haven’t celebrated Thanksgiving since.