Absolutely love the look on this woman’s face. Pretty sure it’s the one I give people I don’t like when I’m drunk.

I’m late to this party, but just couldn’t resist sharing. Last week I dreamed me and Tom Hardy were fucking for hours in my mother’s basement. Every few hours she would knock on the basement door and ask if we were going to come upstairs for breakfast. Every time we replied yes, and then as soon as she closed the door…

Legit jealous.

OMG you are me. It’s almost always one of my parents that interrupts. I’m desperate to know the psychology behind this.

Dude’s over 50 now and I still would.

My husband and I have both had sex dreams about Trent Reznor, and in both of our dreams he was amazing. We’re big NIN fans, so not surprised really...

When I was a teenager, one of my poor barncats had a botfly larvae embedded in his neck. It didn’t seem to bother our cat much, but watching my father extract it was the most disgusting thing I’ve ever seen. My dad was a pretty tough guy, but even he almost lost it.

A few months ago I woke up to feel something crawling in my hair. I grabbed it and could feel it was a goddamn stinkbug (these things have been plaguing me lately), and I flung it across the room. In my defense, I was really tired and just wanted to go back to sleep. A few minutes later I was on the verge of falling…

Even better. Shirley Manson from Garbage is my personal fav.

Listen to L7’s “Shitlist” if you ever need an antidote to Miss Lavigne.

Avril Lavigne didn’t know who David Bowie was, while at the same time claiming to be a “musician.” In short, fuck Avril Lavigne.

No shame, both movies are fucking amazing. “Mexican-INDIAN, you son-of-a-bitch.”

Both of these are right up my aisle-thanks!

That’s two separate votes for Dingle and Howth-sold!

I was always a pretty mature kid, which is why I think my parents let me watch movies that were inappropriate for most kids my age-they knew it wouldn’t bother me (to this day I love “Watership Down”, a movie a lot of people on here claim scarred them for life). The only movie I can remember where my mother drew the…

Same here, I’ll add that to the list. I live about an hour away from the old prison where the movie “Shawshank Redemption” was filmed-seeing that place in person for the first time was incredible, it’s like a castle.

The Charlie Brown Christmas soundtrack is my holiday salvation. The Christmas season tends to drive me bonkers in multiple ways, but that music never fails to calm me and make me happy. Vince Guaraldi is the best.

Ooo, Dingle-that was definitely on my list. I’ve heard many people say that Blarney Castle itself was mediocre, but that the gardens there are beautiful.

Agreed. I worry about kids that have parents like this, because they never deal with fear. It’s good for kids to have nightmares now and then, it helps them cope. Future generations won’t be prepared to deal with anything but sunshine and roses.

Jesus fucking christ. I see this all the time in movie theaters. I honestly think the parents just don’t wanna pay for or go through the trouble of finding a babysitter, and don’t care about the completely inappropriate things their children may see/hear. Too many people just don’t take the job of parenting seriously…