mixedfeelings
MixedFeelings
mixedfeelings

I actually worked for America’s Most Wanted for a few years and I have to say, as cheesy as the reenactments are, it is probably the most charitable show that ever existed. Knowing the people that worked there, we all took pride in catching people/helping victims. It was not about the money to us, it was about making

One of my first “dealing with mortality” moments came from Rescue 911. I loved it as a kid. Then I remember the first time there was an episode where the person didn’t survive. I think it was a fire or something and some people lived but some people died. That was my first anxiety attack, I think, and I couldn’t watch

Now there is over My Dead Body which is similar to I Survived but only women in deadly situations which is nice. I Survived was fucking TERRIFYING because there would be people describing what it felt like to be stabbed/shot/etc ugh. It’s one thing to have a narrator give details of a crime and another to have the

The update was almost always “The husband did it.” Ha!

I read this as a 16 year old, and have read it a few more times since then. As an extremely precocious, sexually free teenager who slept with her share of guys in their 20’s/30’s (yes, now I see how wrong that is but at the time, i PURSUED that) reading this book made me feel so warm and happy, accepted as opposed to

That being said, I would love to fly with a psychiatrist/therapist. If I was rich I would hire one for all my flights because I HATE FLYING.

I immediately thought Burlington or The Owl but this might more just full-hipster and not so much dive. I do love The Owl on a quiet night though, v. chill.

I like noodles with just butter from time to time but not sure if I could do them straight up plain...

Salt. on. pizza. My jaw dropped and I died a little inside.

Oh god. My boyfriend too! And I have been pining for a steak house date but now i realize...it may not be the best. Though every time he tries to cook steak at home he overcooks it and gets really pissed, so I could possibly talk him down to medium well in a steak house situation...

My dad is African American, born in 1957, basically grew up with Cosby being one of his idols from day 1 of his career. He has had a reeeallly hard time with this and it’s sad. He says he has gone through all the steps: denial, anger, and now sadness. For whatever reason, I was never a big Cosby fan, but through my

This happened to me at a Belle and Sebastian show earlier this year. We didn’t get there on time and were near the back. We were NEAR the bar but about 8 rows of people away from it and the bar noise did not bother us at all. What DID bother us was the dick standing behind us loudly talking about unrelated bands he

As a regular Blue Line passenger I forgive you, even though people vomiting on the train is one of the worst things ever (second only to shitting)

So my dad is actually a #tbt master so there are so many to choose from!

You would think this would be obvious. But not when there’s more “calling out black people for sharing their perspective” to do!!!

Right??? I was so confused by that comment.

Feeling this sentiment 100%

Yup, definitely puked on myself while driving once. Early 20’s, hungover as fuck trying to make it to work on time. Had to turn around and drive home covered in puke.

I got into music through my parents and the music they would play in the car. We would all take turns picking a tape from the box (that really only had 20 tapes in it so we would rotate them every so often). My absolute faves were The Kinks Greatest Hits and a Psychedelic 60s comp and I remember having the same

My friend posted this on FB earlier. Dying.