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Here’s one story I’d like to throw in for fun. An experience from a close friend of mine.

We may never be ungreyed, which is the spookiest tale of them all.

They make color-in wallpaper now. It’s made for kids to color on.

And *this* is why you never play with fireworks.

I think you’ll find that the immigrants working in America’s professional kitchens make pretty much the same money as citizens AND they pay FICA on those wages which they will never collect.

I remember how white people were legally regarded as 2nd class citizens thanks to the oppressive “White Chicks” laws throughout the country in the 2000’s. Horrible times.

Did you read this article? I mean, really read and comprehend it?

Can I introduce you to the concept of “satire”?

It can be difficult at first, but it’s worth learning about it.

These are not black face equivalents. The article did a pretty good job of laying out the history of black face. Please read it.

No one is winning right now. They’re just campaigning. I’m a Bernie fan and will vote for him in the primary. I hope I’ll get to vote for him in the general election. But if Hillary does win the primary, for the sake of all that is decent in this country, we need to support her. There is not one single republican

A couple weeks back my husband and I were at a very busy restaurant in a theme park for a Halloween event with several people from an online group. One of them is an older woman who’s sort of being a pain mostly by being indecisive and a little patronizing, but thankfully nothing mortifying. At least until the end of

I don’t really believe in ghosts (except ghost cats...you know the ones you feel jump on your bed in the night only to realize there’s no cat there? But I digress) I did have an experience that I can’t really explain any other way. My ex and I lived together in a wonderful art deco house built in 1923 and owned by the

This is not super scary (to me) but it is 100% true.

God bless the ART TEAM

I remember the story about the writing on the door....because I am now obessive about locking all doors and windows.

There is a very thin veneer that exists between civilized society and the howling barbarism of the Fury Road, and that veneer is not dumping food out onto a table in a public restaurant.

She shook her head disgustedly, then proceeded to scoop up the mashed potatoes and toss them off of her plate and onto the table.

Last Tango in the Epcot France Pavillion

One day, this regular came in and was seated in my manager’s section (since it was slow the manager was also taking tables).