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Movie was great, don’t get the hate.

I have judged the ever loving fuck out of the commenters here who were nasty about Kim’s robbing. Victim blaming is a ugly thing.

the answer to this question is: are you asking me out on a date?

Purposefully using the wrong names is also passive-aggressive, so this fits.

I steadfastly refuse to use Starbucks’ stupid sizing system. Small, medium, and large, people. Tall and grande are both subjective words that mean, vaguely, “big,” and I refuse to give space in my brain to memorizing which means small and which means medium according to Starbucks dumbass logic. Small, medium, or large.

I don’t understand how anyone can afford COBRA. I’ve always gone to disaster plan individual coverage when I didn’t have employer-provided coverage.

Ya, but there are also people pretending not to get it, like this basic bitch.

i really like her and think this is a good response. critical but not harsh

To most people? Sadly, yes.

oooooorrrr: You use ctrl+shift+v, skip one step and paste it without the format they come with:

Fuck that was rough. But dammit, I am so glad he is dead.

Clearly I could not be a dispatcher because I would have gotten in my own car and gone to kill him myself. Someone hug those poor girls.

Dude I know....that little girl is SO BRAVE I just can’t take it. I have to say, when I was listening, from the way he was describing it, I thought the dad was going to kill the mom and/or the girls, so when it actually ended with him getting run over I fucking cheered.

I think we all know why.

Can someone please explain to me why many states are totally cool with Stand Your Ground laws/using deadly force to “prevent death or great bodily harm” but this little girl faces life in prison for shooting someone who repeatedly threatened to kill his entire family with that very gun?

What. The. Actual. Fuck.

I distinctly recall the night my parents stopped coming my room when I screamed and cried for them. Add fundamentalist christianity to the mix, and you’ve got a great case of separation anxiety. I was so terrified at being left alone throughout childhood that I used to stand at the door to the garage and wait the

Parenting is a continuous exercise in picking your battles.