The lack of stems and seeds might be even better than the price drops for quality weed these days. I’ve yet to ever buy product from the pot shop that didn’t give nearly 100%* satisfaction.

*The only exceptions being when I tried different strains based on a recommendation and they weren’t to my liking. I’m extremely…

If you don’t mind me asking, where are you located? It’s been legal here in Washington state for a few years now and the prices just keep getting better and better. A half ounce of my favorite farm’s Blue Dream flower goes for $120.

No bet, but I will say that paste was damn tasty. So says the girl who was once kicked out of the bowling alley daycare for eating all the silly putty.

It takes courage to speak up, especially when you are speaking up for others and have no stake in the game, to speak of. The fact that you kept at it, despite it making you a target says many wonderful things about you. I know people love to give you shit here, but in case no one else thanked you for speaking up and…

And here I just said in another comment how I’d be hard pressed to find anyone in my age range who wasn’t a fan of these movies, problematic as they were.  Proving my own point, albeit unintentionally.

I think your point is valid, but I also think you’d be hard pressed to find many people in that age range in that time period that weren’t fans of these movies.

I’ve tried to venture out of the dark ages, but edibles do not seem to agree with me. I get too high and retreat under a blanket until I’m able to tolerate human interaction again.

SOCKS in the living room. SOCKS in between the couch cushions. SOCKS EVERYWHERE in my house. I adore my SO, but one of these days, I will jam every last dirty, stinky sock I find around the house in his mouth until he suffocates.

+1 Shimmy Shimmy Ya

The big fold of skin by his ear is the plastic surgery giveaway. Add in the red face from screaming tight skin and whatever that thing festering above his hairline is and...yeah, I’ve looked at that photo a little too long and much too closely to lunch.

Early experimental plastic surgery is my guess. He looks like a younger version of the preacher from Poltergeist II.

That’s because there can be only one.  

Never!

I agree, personally.  But, in this related article above...it’s definitely a thing for some couples.  

Suggest your wife flirt back with her so aggressively that it gives the waitress pause. I tease, but being a friendly person with a jovial sense of humor, this tactic used to work when I would dine out with my deeply introverted and generally uncomfortable ex-husband. He hated having to do the back & forth with the…

I feel your pain and your solution addresses the probable reason why she leaves those additional buttons undone. A t-shirt or even a higher tank top that covers the “offending” cleavage should do the trick while allowing the employee to feel comfortable in her clothing and not having to buy something oversized simply…

Or, the offender remains blissfully unaware since they’ve worked there forever and have never been called out directly. In the meantime, everyone else smolders in resentment at how one employee flagrantly defies the rules that were specifically written to address their very own behavior.

I don’t know if there is a word or sound that can properly express how that photo makes me feel.

I hadn’t noticed before. It looks like Barron’s hair.