SOOO I stopped wearing underwear beneath my clothes about two years ago, and I’m never going back.
SOOO I stopped wearing underwear beneath my clothes about two years ago, and I’m never going back.
I only wear underwear when I’m going shopping and think I may need to try something on. You’re welcome.
I pretty much undress the second I walk through the door as well. Pants off, underwear off, loungewear on, BLISS.
Nahhhh can’t do it. I just can’t. It’s like how I can’t sleep unless I have at least one foot under the covers or else the monsters will get me. I must have undies on even if I’m topless. But I’m basically never topless either thanks to breastfeeding and having to wear a stupid soft bra at all times to wear boob pads…
Yeah, I mostly agree with all of this. I sleep without underwear quite often. And if I shower before bed then I sleep fully nude. As a side sleeper I don’t really feel like I’m airing out since my legs are together.
“I mean, going underwear-free doesn’t mean you have to greet your roommate with your legs spread wide open when they walk in the door.”
If you believe the rumors, and I always do, they’re bearding for each other but it seems to work for them. Everyone thinks Will is hooking up with Duane Martin but I know better.
Are they side pieces when the couple is in an open and possibly polyamorous marriage? Side piece just carries connotations of cheating to me.
I’ve said it before - and I’ll say it again until the end of time - but there was a piece on Popbitch (ancient UK gossip board, used to be email-only) where Kevin Spacey boasted that he met someone on Hampstead Heath one night and the guy allegedly was in need of a tampon afterwards. The guy is pure scum, utter scum.
Yikes. That’s awful.
I live in a very Indian neighborhood so I can enjoy it twice a year (once now and once at Diwali). Fortunately since I’m in the suburbs it stops around 10/11 but I agree there needs to be regulations around timing, zoning, etc. Like, cut it off by 11 and don’t do it near animal shelters or wooded areas or on…
I love fireworks personally, but yeah here in Portland, OR people are lighting them off for days before and after the 4th, sometimes at like 3am. The rocket type fireworks are illegal here outside of professional shows, but people buy them in Washington, and launch them all over the city anyway. At least the Portland…
When I was a teenager, a 12-year-old girl was killed at my town’s fireworks display. The crate holding the 5-6 inch mortar upright tipped over, the the firework shot horizontally into the crowd rather than up into the air. It hit the 12-year-old in the head, killing her. Several others were burned in the explosion. It…
Lol I just starred and responded to that comment.
When I was in middle school, one kid a grade lower than me blew off three of his fingers with a fire cracker. He was from a family of all boys, and they were all jerks.
I’m kind of surprised that barring my very tasteful photo of Alexis Bellino, this is literally the only comment in this thread that’s not “GET OVER IT YOU PROGRESSIVE BABY.” Are fireworks seriously that important to people? I guess because they’re explosions and go bang people will always have a hard on for them but…
They are I fucking hate them. HAAAATE. They’re illegal here anyways, but people are already lighting those fuckers off, in the day time and will probably do until seriously like the end of the month.
Sandals ok?
Ugh... When I got married, I made the mistake of describing the restaurant where we had dinner as "Midwest fancy" to my West coast family. The nuance between jeans and khakis got real, guys.
He actually looks surprised by this. Is he that fucking stupid? What, did he think she was going to pat him on the head and tell him how smart and handsome he is?