redhandedjill
RedHandedJill
redhandedjill

Yes, his ego has no limits.

Pretty much. It doesn’t confirm for me what the appeal of Bobby Flay is, however. That show he does where he shows up to prove he can cook someone’s signature dish better than them amazes me that it even exists.

Eew. Forgot that episode. That was a creepy-ass episode. Eating a school principal wasn’t funny either.

Cordelia was way too good for him.

I’m doing some reading on the webz. Sounds like he has had trouble with depression and substance abuse for a long time. And it sounds mean that I don’t want to give him a pass for this translating into abusive behavior, but male celebs always seem to get positive attention for this. Women, on the other hand are just

Maaaan, screw that.

Earlier this year, I moved to Houston to live with my boyfriend and his best friend who had just moved there for work purposes. Since I hadn’t yet started grad school I spent most of my days bored at our first floor apartment while they were off working, spending my days with our dog and walking around our nearby

A bakery I worked at had just gotten a new client, and to keep up with demand we’d had to add an overnight shift to prep stuff for the early shifts when they came in. As the manager, I worked the first few weeks of the shift myself (alone) so that I could train whoever we hired later to do it.

Nope, do not. I grew up in South Africa and have had it hammered into my skull since childhood that you do not stop the car at night no matter what, and you do not get out to help. It’s not a kind attitude but Jesus fuck this kind of thing kills me, it is so terrifying.

Not sure this is “scary” but more “wtf”

I was on a horrible schedule, where I was waking up around 2AM every night, and had started a routine where I would go out for coffee early in the morning; before jumping on my computer for work.

Ok here’s my contribution and I hope it gets me ungreyed because it’s 100% true and scary as fuck.

Lol animals are the worst, they will fuck with you, no joke.

My childhood home was in a small town in Indiana. It was a beautiful blue Dutch Colonial home in a neighborhood lined with huge old pine trees. Our house had been built in the 1800s and I always had a sense that it was haunted. The neighborhood was filled with kids my age and all the families got together for summer

My senior year of college, my boyfriend lived off campus and so we spent a lot of time at his place. It was out in the middle of no where, surrounded by woods and only accessible by this one lane country road. One night, around Halloween, we decided to watch the movie The Strangers. It’s a horror movie about a couple

1) omg yessssss! It’s the most wonderful time of the year!

This is not a ghost story, but a horrible human encounter. This happened about 4.5 years ago:

Let this be the first and only joke of its kind.

Once had a discussion with my bf regarding men’s vanity about their balls. There was some article with a dude bragging that he had gotten his balls smoothed or something? Anyway, I told him that while men seem obsessed about the size and appearance and hairiness of their balls, I and all the women I have ever known

As a woman who came up in the golden age of abortion rights, I always feel the need to apologize to younger women for not taking the Pro-Life threat to your body autonomy seriously enough. The fact that this is not available to all women is because the churches did get wind of it in the 1980s, and the FDA helped. By