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Particularly cringeworthy for me, because it brought back nightmares of my father’s girlfriend’s family putting on enthusiastic rap productions for every possible large family event, with a special emphasis on bar mitzvahs and seders. They might even have been worse than Kendall’s, or maybe only seemed so because I

Definitely Cousin Greg. He’s cute, I’m tall so his height isn’t a problem, and he seems sweet and goofy and would be anxious to please. 

The difference is that Di Caprio has dated a string of almost indistinguishable young women who are the same age while he continues to get older. They all look similar to one another, leading many to assume that the relationships are superficial and not based on any unique qualities they possess, just their looks and

Except Bitters are somewhat alcohol-based, so if you’re very rigorous about your avoidance, best to stay away from them. I used to drink that when I was still going to bars, and it’s a great option, but one of my AA friends nixed it for herself. (IMO, you’d have to consume a hell of a lot of Bitters in order to get

Yes, when I read the description, I assumed it was something like a little bronzer to make the costume look more “authentic “, which, in 2001, would probably not have been on most white people’s radar as something they would be considered racist for doing, but then... yeah, that look is straight-up Blackface even

Let me add a little context- this May have been during the Girls Gone Wild period, when there were a lot of women pretending to be bi, situationally, because guys dug it. She’s correct, it was attention-seeking and came off as desperate. But she’s saying she doesn’t like that type, not that she doesn’t like other

But they have no support or padding! I could see them working if you wore them with some serious insoles. (Oh, never mind, I just read your second comment)

I was wondering about that, because all the CBD-only products out there seem to me to be full of snake oil. But do products containing both work any better?

Pretty sure most of them do it specifically because other people find it weird. 

They probably don’t know the drugs are tainted. There isn’t exactly quality control for black market drugs- the sources are inconsistent and all kinds of garbage is mixed in. This is my big beef with how the Opioid Crisis is being handled- there are too-stringent controls in place for people who legitimately need to

Fentanyl also comes in transdermal form. I don’t know about oral, but it’s a popular mixer in all kinds of black market opioids.

Never enough.

I’ve come up with my own sort of template. It works in almost every combination. It consists of: Greens base of choice, add sliced/chopped red onion, chopped or sliced dried or fresh fruit of choice (dried cranberries, dried apricots, apples, mandarin orange, pomegranate seeds, etc.), shredded or crumbled cheese

Because she is needs money and loves publicity.

Wow. A kind of surprising “Good For Her”.

But Sasha’s dead fiancee was a junkie, making it somewhat more likely (but not a certainty) that he uses drugs as well- that’s two unconnected drug references with him from different characters’ stories. I believe this will come into play later.

But isn’t that like real life? Nobody is all good or all bad. Assholes are usually really charming; they couldn’t get away with that for any length of time if they weren’t. But yeah, I almost forgot about him sacrificing himself for Helen, and paying a huge psychic toll for doing so.

I love the details in the conflicting stories, how in Noah’s version, on the set Helen is wearing a wine-colored moto jacket and her hair is loose, in disheveled waves, while in her version, she’s wearing a baggy dark red cardigan and her dirty hair is pulled up in a sloppy bun. 

How is 50 Cent mocking MJ’s victims? He was sort of defending them, by my understanding. He made a complimentary comment on CB’s acrobatics, comparing them as more impressive than MJ’s stage entrances, Paris came back with a little shade about CB, Fiddy responded with a snide comment about her father’s predilection

My late husband got into a band with his two biggest idols, and, unfortunately, it was his first time of being in a band at all and playing in public. The six months he was a member turned out to be the defining event of his life, and almost killed him; the fallout took another few decades to finish the job. It would