I really hope she beefs with Beyoncé at some point so Twitter is nothing but venomous bees and snakes. Like Australia.
I just deleted Facebook (and I’ve had it since it was called THE Facebook and it crashed on a regular basis because it was so new) because I couldn’t deal with the hate anymore. Best decision I’ve made all year. I comment to Jezzies only because you ladies and gentlemen are awesome (and funny as hell - I love a good…
Which is why this lady just doesn’t bother.
I’ve lived with pretty severe bipolar disorder I since I was 14 (diagnosed only at age 28, but the symptoms set in far, far earlier than that). I know the pain of being so depressed you can’t get out of bed for days at a time, so much that even the thought of showering is too exhausting to accomplish. I know how it…
and this husky, and this bunny,
Great idea!
My floofy boys, being happy kitties, no cares in the world except who gets the best sleeping spots.
I inherited my mother’s cat a few weeks ago. He eats like the world is coming to an end (yasss!) but has paws that make us look the other way.
My favorite vine of all time.
I had a lot of anxiety in past years, general and social. I went to counseling, started taking medication, and learned a lot of coping mechanisms. I don’t have too much social anxiety anymore because I don’t care what people think and I seriously love myself now. I still have some general anxiety in certain…
This has been a problem for me with perimenopause. Well, actually all my life, but before the anxiety was manageable and more emotional or feeling based. Now I have two issues: this above, exactly what you stated, and the second - crippling physical anxiety symptoms that come out of nowhere without a discernable…
I bought this fan in Lancaster. It’s silly and I didn’t need it and it makes me smile.
My puppy, on my bed, smiling at you. His name is Theodore Roosevelt.
My babies hugging and smiling!
OK, I have a doozy for SNS. If tonight is not the night to feel bummed out for you, heads up now.
I read Stephen King’s “The Stand” at least once a year. Seems quite timely nowadays.
So Willow, who’s supposedly spayed, went in heat this week. Like, full blown heat. I took her to the vet, she couldn’t find or feel a scar so she instructed me to call the shelter where I got her because it might’ve been a clerical error, paperwork mix-up etc. I went there today (Willow did NOT want to go inside) and…
Veronica says Hi.
I watched a horror movie to escape from the news.