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I can't agree with you more. It just has the feeling of- someone saw the pictures and thought "there's no way Lena looks like that." Jez then decided to offer reward to "out" her for supposedly looking significantly different/less ideally beautiful in unretouched photos.

Wooo, this is gonna be long. A summary is: don't get into school aged education for a job unless you have a deep strong desire to teach.

The song about him is fab, too.

His profession makes the story more loathsome to me. "Oh, how sweet! You made me a sandwich, again. I'll be making a chicken galantine with soufflé for dinner. But way to go on cooking deli food for a diamond ring."

Not only that, but she then couldn't do the justice of speaking your "love language" and showed affection using a method other than that which you preferred. Moms.

If you don't mind subtitles, I thought Departures was a really good & interesting drama- which is on Netflix. Also, and I don't know if they're still on Netflix, but Tell No One and The Vanishing were two thrillers that got my heart pumping.

Maybe you could bump up the quantity of beef & add some brewers yeast or a drop of truffle oil for a vaguely fungal flavor.

Ergh. Courtney Stodden is not a Southerner! Girl is from Washington state.

My mom answered that same question in a similar fashion- "By the time your sister came around, we had better perspective on what really matters in life."

Were my grandparents still alive, they'd be in their 90's. Like your grandpa, they were surprisingly accepting of gay family members. I'm not sure it's a modern tolerance attitude. My grandma always pointed out men in the 1920's wore makeup without issue or questioning, and my grandpa never said "gay," but would do

Nice overcoats.

Nice overcoats.

I recently watched Prozac Nation, and reminisced on the luxury of indulging in immaturity, irresponsibility, and neglect of mental health that I too had in my early- to mid- twenties. I don't think that kids today have that choice- they can't decide to lose themselves in experimentation.

I recently watched Prozac Nation, and reminisced on the luxury of indulging in immaturity, irresponsibility, and neglect of mental health that I too had in my early- to mid- twenties. I don't think that kids today have that choice- they can't decide to lose themselves in experimentation.

I wish I would have seen this description of the plot before seeing the movie because I felt like that's what it all boiled down to in the end, essentially, "deus ex machina vagina."

I love these! I may finally get a chance to dress in the same styles I put on my Barbie as a kid.

I saw a partial episode of Hoarders once. My viewing pleasure was interrupted by the spontaneous urge to (and subsequent clean-up of) vomit. The show is one of the few visual triggers to my gag reflex, and I will be glad when it no longer shows up on my Netflix recommendations- which will surely & sadly proceed long

I swear you just described my two chihuahuas personalities. Maybe that's how they behave in pairs?

So how many feeder mice would that be for my fat lil' chihuahua, who's shape is becoming more akin to that of a meatball, each day?

Two words: infectious disease.