My little brothers and I watched that some time ago, and we cracked the fuck up at that. For months afterwards, we pronounced it “kay-sa-dillas,” much to the annoyance of my stepfather.
My little brothers and I watched that some time ago, and we cracked the fuck up at that. For months afterwards, we pronounced it “kay-sa-dillas,” much to the annoyance of my stepfather.
THANK YOU. I mean, my usual foray into hot chocolate is just with the powdered kind, but I still make it with milk. Even it if does make me a bit cramp-y, it tastes and looks like mud of you make it with water.
What the fuck
Oof. That sounds hilarious. I’ll admit, I often feel self-conscious about pronouncing words I’m not familiar with, but I always follow it up with, “Did I correctly pronounce that?”
Honestly though, nothing’s funnier that hearing someone mispronounce a word. At the very least, you get a great picture of who they are depending on whether they defensive if you try to correct them. My reaction to chi-poh-little lady would be, “Look, I’m Mexican American. DON’T TELL ME.”I guess not everyone has that…
Ha ha, what a dork
Can I just say I wouldn’t mind a fertility statue? Or a George Foreman grill?
When my family lived in a shitty ass duplex when I was a teenager, our oven was broken and the landlord refused to fix it. My mom would cook most of our meals on a George Foreman grill or ask the neighbors if she could cook over there. It…
*Gives each and every one of you a hug*
Ya’ll are amazing. You have no idea what it means to hear such support from all of you. Thank you, truly, from the bottom to the very top of my heart.
Maybe more like o/10.
I tried asking the person who sexually abused me why he did it. He told me he was lonely, and then he would try and creep on me again.
I am going to get very personal with you all; it’s very long, and you don’t have to read it. It’s something I’ve grappled with for far too long, and I’m tired of it hanging over my life.
Pfft. She can have Kraft. IT’S ALL ABOUT THAT LIQUID GOOOOLD.
I mean Velveeta.
We all love that movie :D
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I forgot to add that I remembered that they also spoke in tongues and HOLY FUCK I had no idea what to do with myself then. I would just be glad when it ended. They branded themselves as a non-denomination church, but these parallels are too damn similar.
Can we just stop for one fucking second and get this woman banned from being near children?
Ugh. This reminds me of the church I went to when I was a teenager, just floating along through life. People would get filled with the holy spirit and faint, and people would cover them with blankets. Something about that…
Not really on topic, but....
My grandmother was a teacher, and from what I’m told, a wonderful one at that. I often wonder how many lives she would have touched had she not died so young. That being said, everyone wanted me to be a teacher when I went to college, but I’m not one for the same reason my grandpa (who quit…
Where’s the option for ALL OF THE ABOVE?
Sorry Mark :/
I say this as a sort of knock on wood thing-I’ve been lucky so far that nobody has tried to be sexist towards me. Yet. I think it may just be my appearance-I wear very light, or at least go for the natural look in terms of makeup, and tend to favor comfortable, well fitting clothes over HOT DIZZAM MOMMA. I recently…
That’s exactly the fucking problem nowadays. People (especially from my generation) think that unless they’re lynching somebody or screaming racial epithets, that they aren’t being racist.
Racism itself has gotten quieter, but it hasn’t gone away. (Never is this more apparent when anyone mentions police brutality or…