myrnaminx
MyrnaMinx
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It's the old "boys will be boys" excuse. And, as usual, applied to boys AND boy-men.

Tiffany, I am right there with you. I, too, keep donuts in my hat.

They go in like a lump of coal, come out as diamonds.

Quick impression: Anderson Cooper as a gynecologist.

He lost me in the first point when he said "females." There's a certain creepiness about referring to women in such a clinical way. I don't normally call men "males" in everyday conversation. It weirds me out.

That reminds me that the other issue was the next person in line would set their plate on the scale while I was ringing out the person ahead of them. If I asked that customer to lift their plate so I could re-set the scale when I got to their register transaction, I was usually met with a scowl, like it was my fault

"It's a sign of friendship and love to be a part of someone's bridal party."

I don't know if this counts as stupid or mistrustful, but I have one. I worked FOH at a restaurant that had a salad bar that charged by the weight of the purchase, so we had a digital scale near each of the two registers that clearly showed the weight and price to the customer when they set their plate on it. This

I'm sorry, but no one can make tire pants look good. This guy comes reaalllllly close, tho.

The rest of the note:

Right there with you.

I felt someone needed to do this. I felt that someone was me.

And: "About 400 military dogs are retired from service yearly; 430 military dogs were adopted in 2011. There is usually a waiting list of about 300 to 400 potential adoptive owners...Contrary to popular belief, the military no longer euthanizes an animal simply because it cannot find a home for it. The only

From the link in your story:

Urmmm....these seem like they would be really warm? Also, wouldn't double layers of cloth make you look bulkier? That's a look many women do not want (though some do, for sure). I'm someone who works from home and lives in yoga pants and has not done any actual yoga in two years, so my love for yoga-not-yoga pants is

This is me, watching the video and dancing along. I'm like....