Damn that shit is strait out of Skyrim or Fallout 4

she and Carrie Fisher are probably up in Heaven at the moment, sitting around a fire, Carrie has a electronic cig in her hands, a Coke Can in front of her, laughing. They’re waiting for Debbie, who just finished teaching a dance class. They’re suppose to meet Elizabeth Taylor and Robin Williams for dinner. Ol’ Blue…

Welllllll his mom and dad died within like a few months of each other while he was already going through some mental/substance problems. He’s never really seemed to come out on the other side of that depression.

I’m willing to be that you, a woman, would get asked to leave the changing area if you were peering over the barriers too. Because that’s a violation no matter who’s doing it.

Umm, creeping is still illegal? And the example you provided in your other comment wouldn’t have been prevented by gender segregation either. I’m still not seeing anything that contradicts my assessment of “dipshit”.

I’m sorry that happened to you, but it sounds like that was a problem with the changing room. I can’t think of any changing room I’ve been in where you could easily look over the side (assuming the walls didn’t go to the ceiling). There have maybe been a few where you could look over if you stood on a chair, but that…

I suspect you’re correct. Possibly also someone who’s never hung around the changing rooms in a store or department that sells women’s clothes? Even if there aren’t any men in the changing room, there’s usually some husband or boyfriend waiting around outside. If putting on clothes in an enclosed area a few feet from…

My favorite is the silver ball of yarn, because it seems like the kind of item a girl in a fairytale would have, and it might have magical properties, or it might be an inheritance from her dead mother, or a gift from the Queen of the Fairies, or she might trade it away to get out of a jam with the malevolent type of…

If I were a celeb a T-Rex costume would be right up my alley. So would dressing up for Comic-Con as like a Stormtrooper or something. I’d just blend in among the normies and enjoy myself.

I’ve been wearing high rise since my early 20s, because I have a big butt and low rise is just asking for trouble. I felt weird at first, but they really are super flattering.

Accessorize with a scarf or layer on a collared shirt - that should separate the yellow from being next to your face (I do this trick for mustard yellow too).

Came here for the Malibu Barbie.

If she could have just gotten past the whole killing Fester and stealing his money bit, she would have been a really quite fine addition to their family.

Joan Cusak BRINGS IT in the second film and if there were one scrap of justice in this bleak world she’d have won an Oscar for her portrayal.

For me, the trouble is that it feels like 90% of the womens’ costume section is sexy costumes. Like, maybe I want to be Batgirl without exposing my midriff, or maybe I want to be able to bend down in my Wilma Flinstone getup. Maybe I resent the implication that I need to be sexy on Halloween. I just find the sexy…

She truly would have fit in perfectly... sigh, if only.

I love the response to that rant too, where Morticia is completely understanding. That’s another thing I find so charming about this movie—the Addamses don’t hate Debbie, they just want Fester back. I think they sorta like and admire her, actually.

My “pastels” are insipid and banal words or phrases one buys at crafty places and hangs on the walls, like “Family” or “Joy.” If a SO tried to hang such things in my home, that’d be a dealbreaker.

Who uses in-store lipstick samples on their lips?! Who are the people doing this?!!! That is so gross on so many levels and that is an appropriate natural human response because...this woman got the herps.

Whyyyyy do there have to be so many menacing/creepy stranger posts... those are so genuinely terrifying, especially as I believe ghosts exist, but am not particularly frightened by them.