I wouldn’t buy a cow without making sure it was a good milk producer, either;)

OK, you failed at spelling today.

My reservation is working hard to create more Menominee language teachers. It’s a struggle to save the language and culture.

Love your whole last paragraph. My home interior isn’t even trying to be magazine or even instagram aspirational, but it’s my home. Every piece has a story and makes me happy.

I swear the trend cycles move so fast now, your decor could probably come in style, go out, and come back in before anyone’s realized it. I think of nudes in general as classic, depending on the style of art.

I had to stop reading halfway through. Why do we have to fucking dissect everything? Some people want to go have a crazy weekend, others want quiet and fun, others want nothing at all. Who cares? NOT EVERYTHING IS A MAJOR FEMINIST ISSUE.

She is supposed to act like a mother. Fuck her.

Why wouldn’t husbands and wives just go on their own damned shopping excursions unless there is something to be procured that is of interest to both of them? I have never understood this tired-out cliche of the poor dumbass whiny husband being “dragged” shopping by the demanding wife. The last time my wife and I went…

Perfect.

All dogs are good.

That is a good dog.

I hate people that use pets as props.

I wonder what their power plants are fueled by.

Indeed, but guessing at motivation from our perspective is only guessing... seeing the pictures and making a guess sometimes says more about our motivation than that of others. Red pickup indeed, but maybe he didn’t really like it... thought it was loud and stupid... as for motivation, that’s a whole can of words and…

I think they reach a certain age, realize they have a metric shit-ton of money and influence they don’t want to lose, and are willing to lay down with any flea infested dog necessary to keep their lives as close to the normal they’ve created as they possibly can. They’re not stupid, they see the writing on the wall…

If there is one immuteable truism that governs all of the knowable universe it is this: The person you randomly see naked will never be the person you wanted to see naked.

Jesus Christ, the lengths people go to for attention.

She’s a despicable sociopath. End of story.

I am a person who has struggled with mental illness (yay mood disorder) and been hospitalized for it just about 10 years ago. This story makes me sick to my stomach.

Wait, so now you can sue someone for promising to marry you and changing their mind? That’s some bullshit.*