PLEASE tell me the series is called “Schaedenfraud”.
PLEASE tell me the series is called “Schaedenfraud”.
I have to say, this is one of the very rare times that an article has been posted post-SNS. I’m in the middle of a thread, but I will read up on this tomorrow morning. I am horrified to watch the footage. Not sure I can, but we’ll see.
I got the job as a canvas director, so now I can move on to worrying about all the work I’ll have to do and could potentially mess up and thanking everyone for their support on here, especially PrettyGirlsReadBooks, without whom I likely would never have gotten the job.
I thought all of Kate Hudson’s movies that aren’t Almost Famous were tied for her worst movie.
People still go to Tony Robbins seminars? I thought he turned into one giant fossilized tooth years ago.
Didn’t Jesus say something about laying with the lamb?
I’ve found a lot of (white) people have misconceptions about this case, believing it just came out of nowhere after these kids just decided to enroll in a white school, got denied, and only then sued.
Anthony’s just jelly because his most creative use of a spoon over an open flame was...well, you know.
Re: #13
Short version:
Honorable mention for anything Astrology related. Mention it and my brains immediately checks off the “Were done here” column and moves on to anything else.
I picked Tinder over Infowars because Tinder is honest about existing only so people can be fucked.
OK, you 3 anti-vaxxer voters (who are still beating Bitcoin). Explain yourselves and why you want people to die.
Just as suggesting that one work of art is representative of women’s experiences is ridiculous, so is the suggestion that one work of art can be representative of the #MeToo movement.
The modern progressive sentiment that all art has to be everything for everyone got draining a while ago. The most recent example was the small strain of criticism for Black Panther not including a storyline highlighting LGBT issues through the Dora Milaje.
You’re not going to just leave us dangling, are you?!?
I’m sorry, of course you don’t really have to tell us or anyone else. This is to say, just . . . wow. In a cemetery. Damn.
Have at it! It applies to so many things.
My “favorite” was when I was harassed shoveling snow. In a poofy snowsuit. With hat and scarf covering most of my face. I was surprised they could even tell I was a woman. (Bet we could all tell some pretty weird stories of this type!)
Oh wow. And I thought the constabt “flirting” from men at the grocery store old enough to be my grandfather was bad enough.
I got sexually harassed at the grocery store buying fried chicken. I’m sure I was wearing baggy sweats cuz I rarely grocery shop in anything but.