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Except they’re two significantly different things; to even suggest one is an alternative to the other illustrates a fundamental ignorance of both. I think before anything else changes, we should make it illegal to form and share opinions about a subject without at least reading its Wikipedia entry. I’m so tired of

Believe everyone.

*sitting back and waiting for the people who don’t realize this is a joke*

BELIEVE WOMEN AND GIRLS WHO TELL YOU THEY WERE RAPED.

Let’s not jump to any conclusions here. This is hardly any more dispositive than the fact that 30+ women have told identical stories about him raping them.

Yeah, I was worried about triggers myself. (Not a cult, in my case, just a garden-variety stepfather rapist, from when I was 9 till about 15.) I kind of trusted Tina Fey to hold my hand as we walked into the darkness together, and it was worth it. It’s really funny, but I have also found it moving and even healing at

Jesus. Hector. Christ. I hope someone proposes during her stupid fucking wedding. I hope everyone who’s not the bride wears white just to spite her. I hope her maid of honor gives a really mean, passive-aggressive speech. I hope her aunt gets too drunk and hits on the groom, and he goes for it.

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Life’s NOT a musical? Chaser lied to me?!

Oh, no, not at all — no belittling felt in the slightest. Really, I was just trying to make you feel better about having done that, because it made PERFECT sense. That guy was full-on crazy. It’s highly unlikely you are the first person he did that too, also. Everything you did was the right thing in that situation.

Yeah, this situation is entirely different — this guy was essentially a stranger, and a psychologically disturbed stalker. You didn’t “ghost” him — you just did what any normal person would do to get rid of an insane (and possibly dangerous) stalker. Very, very different from someone in a “sane” long-term relationship

I will tell you how. When you dated for 5 years and found out he was fucking the city of Miami after you broke into his phone....after he wrecked your car 8 exits south of where he said he was originally. You then call the chick he was “dating” for a year after seeing all the text messages to warn her of his true

Nah, love isn’t dead - as long as Kurt Russell and Goldie Hawn are still together, I still believe.

Being ghosted is the worst. Really. I am a (relatively) mature professional adult woman who is generally not EVER an emotional basket case, but I’ve been ghosted a few times and it’s turned me into a needy, blubbery little adolescent geek. Because it’s just horrid to be ignored/treated as if you don’t exist — it has

My (ex-, obviously)boyfriend of almost 6 years did this to me as a breakup method. After a few months I assumed the relationship was over, and he came crawling back as soon as I had a new guy. He was so delusional that he seriously thought I would take him back after all that. LOL NOPE.

Not only that, did you notice how there are no chemtrails in that pic? Proof they didn’t exist before 1973 (or something).

The rabbit hole goes so much deeper than that, Mr. Stair.

Oh dear. Vent away, love, vent away. That’s terrible. I know what it’s like to go through a crappy separation/divorce, but luckily that guy just drained my checking, kept my stuff, but let me go. And we only rented.

Aw, I’m sorry. You know, in the past I’ve proposed that people in open marriages should have a special designated wedding ring they have to wear so we know they aren’t full of shit — something in a blaze orange, that stains the skin. But now I’m thinking we should be issuing rings to the newly divorced — a tasteful,

Sometimes I’m really jealous of how Britney gets to go through breakups. She clearly has a team ready to sweep in and remove all evidence of the relationship and announce it all at once so everyone can just move on... As someone going through the initial stages of what will inevitably be a divorce, I wish all the

My husband got really freaked out when he saw what some MRA types wrote to me after I commented on an editorial about domestic violence. Of course he wanted me to stop commenting about stuff online, so I had to do the whole “I will not be silenced” speech. But seriously, make that shit a crime already.