I'm gonna find some shit from Salvation Army.
I’m seeing the same trend in all these comments. Leading me to ask why the fuck we put up with this? >:(
What in th everlasting fuck?!?
This happened to me with pizza once. We had a paint party- friends over, spent all day painting whole house. Ordered like 10 pizzas. I have celiac. Made myself a gluten free pizza. Ate one piece. Left room. Came back, only one piece left. Everyone wanted to “try it”. THERE WERE TEN OTHER PIZZAS.
I’ve read books about the Romanovs and I never saw anything about a favorite scent! Do you know which scents? (I love old shit, I love perfume, and I love the Romanovs.)
I don’t remember caring a bunch as a kid but as an adult I turn into a beast around food. My first few years in NY I was broke and hungry and worked in restaurants where they would throw away perfectly good food right in front of me because they didn’t want their underpaid employees to eat it. So now I (unfortunately)…
ugh, I still have guilt flashbacks to a gluten-free friend who came to stay for a weekend with me and my then BF. She brought a big bag of groceries and politely (but explicitly) stated that she was going to feed herself most of the time so as not to put us out. But the first night I totally forgot that her bread was…
I love her! Is it safe for her to wear vintage makeup though? I assumed they were filled with heavy metals.
I’m always shocked by food poaching families (including my extended family) because I’ve never faced it in my immediate family. Last Christmas my mom was talking to me about how her family was so poor when they first had kids that my grandma always made rice and oatmeal with milk to try to slip a few extra calories in…
I’m sorry, I owe you an apology. I got a notification of a new comment, clicked on it, and it took me to your comment above. I see now that you were responding to someone else. Again, very sorry.
I feel your pain. I really do. I also have food allergies that make life difficult. But please don’t try to equate a gluten-free dessert to being 8 years old and sharing one can of Campbell’s chicken noodle soup between three people. And we all know that has like 4 pieces of really tiny meat in it. I am really trying…
Omg I fell down a vintage hair/makeup/dressing/posture tutorial video rabbit hole and have found my weird Internet fetish. I, an avowed feminist and constant Teva’s/ponytail wearer, FUCKING LOVE IT. I love the aesthetics and I think I get a weird little asmr tickle out of all of the old tutorial vids.
that, and this comment from the BF article:
I thought it was fake. Like they probably actually had a fight about it but this is just a funny recreation.
And this is after HE humiliated HER over social media. People turn on him for it, and he calls his girlfriend names? What?
Those are words that make me see red. That tells me he has said worse to her.
fat ass?
I hate to be in the position where I’m defending her, but her Uncle is this man - http://www.trinijunglejuice.com/burtontoney.ht…
It’s definitely very case by case. I mean, Wtf do I know about enimem but I got that impression too. But then Wtf do I know? This is the thing about cultural appropriation, site we can look at Megan and say nah, but how can often can you really ever know people?