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pistachioblackraspberrysnark
pistachioblackraspberrysnark

I do - the wife of a friend (who typically does med mal defense). She's also the coolest person I know. Good call.

I'm worried that HR 1) won't be able to do anything about it (bc this woman is the president) 2) invalidate me further in some way or 3) do something about it, and then I get on the bad side of the woman who controls my employment/success at this company.

I want my baby back baby back baby back baby back, I want my baby back baby back baby back baby back... after it died of an easily preventible disease.

"To paraphrase Gloria Steinem, women need feminism like a fish needs a bicycle."

*Stands on all the women who have worked their asses off so she can stand there today* Feminism is not important and I don't like it. "*walks away on all the women who continue to be oppressed today and tomorrow.*

The thing is, freezing when confronted with a threat is a very common response. People talk about the threat response as being "fight or flight", but that's inaccurate: there are three common responses to threat, and they are, "fight, flight, or freeze". For many, many people, exposure to a genuine threat shuts

Uniform: Flannel Shirts, Carhartt Pants, Work boots.

I admire your commitment to sparkle motion.

It's very likely she's quoting a 4-year number. A lot of scholarship offers are made that way.

I would urge all the people who feel rage to consider using that anger to try to make some difference in kids' life. I've worked on enough custody cases to tell you that this level of abuse is not uncommon. If you have the resources to do specialized foster care, consider it. If not, work at volunteer at Boys and

You will get no fucking protest from me! I mean, guys, look at this fucking adorable easter shit:

I think the reason why shit like this pisses a lot of people off is the knowledge that deep down, some part of each person laughing at this is laughing at the "ching chong chinaman" stereotype rather than the idiot white guys that are the butt of the satire.

Yeah, when I saw this article I instantly thought "Zebra cakes best be #1".

I'm with you there. The Zebra Cakes were a coveted item when the snack bar at school was open...for 35-cents, because things cost that little back then. Jesus.

#teamzebracakes forever!

HAHAHAAH YES. I had that in my original post (got edited out for TL/DR purposes). If I was a happily unpregnant person heading out to a bar for a night of drinking myself into a disco karoke marathon and you told me OOPS you're pregnant, Burt, the first goddamn thing I would reach for is a stiff drink.

If I found out I was pregnant at a bar, my reaction would be "Whelp, better make it a double!" as I frantically called Planned Parenthood, but then again I'm an irresponsible hoor