I once went to a wedding where the dj kept playing the jazzy opening theme to Sex and the City
In the South “Sir” and “Ma’am” are also reprimands. “No SIR. You sit down right now!”
45?
Both times that I looked at the lede photo, I saw, “Courtesy Cunts.”
Someone “stealing” Mayer is like someone stealing your Taco Bell. Let them get the explosive diarrhea and be glad you dodged that bullet.
I just want you filthy people to wash your legs. We’ll worry about scents at a later date.
God, I could die happy if this turned out to be a Bansky stunt.
I feel like it was at least 50% when she started.
So... elephant in the room.. anorexia, yeah?
Sooooo precious. May she come to you in your dreams, sweet Usagi.
Especially since prey animals shouldn’t want to expose their tummies to predators like us. It really showed me how much she loved and trusted me.
Kids are the fucking worst
It’s a different situation, but a little over a year ago I ran over my dog in my driveway and killed him. It was 100% a terrible accident. My logical brain knows that. My lizard brain still hates me for it.
Guys, I’m so fucking sad and angry. On Thursday afternoon my 5 y/o daughter’s friend picked up my bunny and “hugged” her.
We had to euthanize my poor, sweet Mocha who has been with me for 7 years. The kid crushed her chest causing internal bleeding, a broken rib, and severe shock.
Mocha was my friend and love for…