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When you find yourself in a hole, stop digging.

Lady, have you ever heard the term "when you find yourself in a hole, stop digging"?

Listen, I brought up my abuse to enunciate the fact your comments are offensive to abuse survivors.

"On the other hand, you really don't know the situation. "

You're being trolled. Flag and dismiss their posts :)

But this isn't what happened in this instance. The woman didn't reach out for support. She just peaced out. My mother had her parents and three siblings nearby she could have asked for help.

When I was 6, my mother abandoned my four siblings and I in our trailer. She told us she was going to visit friends and would be back in a few hours. Fast forward three weeks, our neighbors were having a barbecue and my younger sister and I were staring at them, literally starving. We had been out of food for a while

"It's like the "Gyp" test. "

It didn't matter whether or not K.O was ever put on my plate or not. I knew a farm animal. I learned the lie. The lie that tells us that farm animals are stupid and not worth anything other than their meat.

Awww! I love this so much! Growing up, my family raised cows. Once a mother cow died, leaving her very young calf behind. We had to keep it in a our smaller pasture so we could care for it. We fed it with a giant bottle! And I named him K.O. I cuddled the shit out of that calf (sometimes literally). I couldn't eat

Ha! I work in clinical psych too!

I haven't. It sounds interesting!

Have you ever heard of auto correct? Ass hat.

That's great! We had a legless Ken doll we called "Kenneth". We always fought over him and even rigged him a little wheelchair.

Most excellent! See? Dolls can foster ingenuity!

I totally agree! When I played with my friends, we did change their outfits often, but it had a purpose! "Let's go camping! " "Let's go to the beach! " "Let's go to the ball! Let's go to Mars! Let's have a ball ON Mars!"

She actually did have a horse! The horse's name was "Disdain" haha!

Right! When I played with dolls, it wasn't "passive". There were plotlines. There were adventures. My favorite Barbie was actually my ugliest one. I named her Misery and she was a fully flushed out character.

Yes. Yes.YES. one million stars for you.

Or Teeth? Loved that movie!