otherkate8
OtherKate8
otherkate8

That’s some bad shit, dang. Lots of people are great at their jobs AND have families, and sometimes they even do other things, too... Not sure why women are supposed to be incapable of doing more than one thing in life. It has made me trigger-shy about getting knocked up because I’m afraid that as someone with an

Ugh, this is crap. Not that it’s remotely comparable, because I’m white, but I live in SW Europe and I’m from the U.S., and my name is obviously foreign. My spouse and I are looking to buy an apartment, and I’ve kinda felt like we might be getting ignored or brushed off by real estate agents because I am usually the

Yeah-I don’t know his group’s music or anything but seeing his pic gives me the same feeling as tutoring 15-year-old boys with cystic acne. Like, I wanna be understanding, and I was 15 once, but I just wanna wash my hands and maybe my face afterwards. and I’m so happy to not be a teen girl...

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Welcome home woman, who was afflicted, oh welcome home, now that summer’s coming...hope she gets back safe.

It’s the mere proximity that brings down the value. Like being in a bad neighborhood...

Ah, the geedee invisible overhead again...

I see this sort of thing and I wonder if proximity to my vajay makes my money somehow turn a different color/be worth less. Uh, women are a lot of people, and a lot of us watch t.v. And also, boys can like girl characters. So...take my money/eyeballs/impressions?

Yeah-I went to high school in the 90s and it sort of seems like some major regression is going on w/r/t personal expression. Sure, this was a private Catholic high school, but even so, it seems like regardless of whether you went to public or parochial school, most of the people I grew up with staged a mini-rebellion

Who, Texas?

hurk. that is all.

clearly he doesn’t make potato salad correctly, which is with pickles, yogurt and creme fraiche and hard boiled eggs and dill...

Slaw should be shredded cabbage and carrots and Greek yogurt and big honks of basil cut into confetti. That is all.

Mac and cheese with EGGS?!!1! Blasphemer, away! Rly though??

We need to make a human shield around our surviving favorite artists. Jeebus, this year.

To show them how it’s done, of course.

I know. I’m kind of hoping that the people with the crazy gun weirdness up there give birth to RuPaul.

I’m on the busty side and I love Shock Absorber bras-they don’t have underwire and they are slightly compressing, but not painfully so, and I wear them as regular bras all the time.

I can’t say that I understand what she thinks. She’ll seem reasonable and thoughtful one moment, and then spout stuff like this the next...makes me wonder about cognitive decline, or if she’s just always been mean.

Sing IT. My mom is particularly awful about this sort of stuff. She referred to a married couple from my hometown as “useless” at one point because they had been married a few years and didn’t have kids. It was like, uhm. What? What if they can’t and they desperately want to, or what if they don’t want to and are

Thanks!