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okay but like lets circle back to the main story here which is why in the fuck would you get h20 tattooed on yourself

I was going to score some marijuana from my FIL to take to the Rush concert on Friday, but now I’m not sure - will that make me look uncool?

Indeed. I don’t fear death, but just possibly how I might go. As a pilot, one of my greatest fears is spiraling into the ground with perhaps a few minutes to contemplate exactly what’s happening...

Sorry, I don’t buy that teenage girls- in an era when rape wasn’t as clearly defined as it is now- would’ve beat up an older man in a position of power who was capable of destroying their careers and reputations (not to mention capable of sexually assaulting them, too). A more realistic scenario is that they saw what

This is my general thing of death. I am never afraid of things like minor procedures and stuff when I am put under despite potential of death (ala Joan Rivers) because I wholly believe that she had no idea what happened and then she was gone and that was that. That is the ultimate death for me, or a sudden one where I

Since I died not once, but three times, I feel I have something to say about this.

Being a 70 year old has something to do with it. When you are younger than that, your will to survive can be pretty strong. But I’ve known old people that die simply because their partner is dead, and the energy they received was what kept them going.

All the morphine and valium please.

as my mom says, i’m not afraid of dying, i’m afraid of dyyyyyyying

Down my street lived a couple. The husband was parking the car and the wife gave him directions from outside. She slipped and fell in his way and he ran over her by accident. She died from her injuries. He never drove a car after that, even though it was clearly an accident and he was still allowed to drive.

Youze haz a sad? We help? Boop.

You warned me how sad this would be but...fuck

“Women consented to drugs and sex”

I always thought it would be fascinating to see a book from her perspective. Her life seemed sincerely messed up.

I thought her father was raping her.

I just got into my dream school after they extended the deadlines for transfer students. I’ll be studying painting at one of the best art schools in the country this fall.

(I know, I know, I’m going to be a starving artist. It’ll be worth it.)

Agreed. I used to buy a lot of JCrew. One of my favorite skirts was purchased for about $80. No doubt the same skirt would be $250+ now. Not ok. I haven’t bought something from JCrew in years.

Isn’t that USED to be what J.Crew was? Why don’t they just go back to doing that? I remember buying a fucking beautiful pair of shoes from the about 10 years ago. Beautiful leather soled lace-up oxfords. They were not cheap but they weren’t expensive either. I thought they were an excellent value. EXCELLENT! About 8

You know, I thought so, too. And then I read this:

I’m not defending what she did, I also think it’s fucked up, but I bet she’s sick and tired of seeing cases like this. I have a lot of friends/family who are in situations like this and it’s really common for one parent to ‘get in the heads’ of the children and convince them that they don’t want to see their other