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renegaderunaway
renegaderunaway

what kind of bread pudding

No beauty thread? Where’s dances with peeps?

Go big on bacon and try as many variations as possible - Canadian, pancetta, etc...

These are kids; telling a trusted adult is not a “wasted step”, and it also allows her some accommodation from the school, so she doesn’t have to ride the same bus with him or whatnot. Give the girl a break- she did nothing wrong. No one can ever be a victim perfectly enough to meet everyone’s standards.

Man, I dunno. No Miss Jay or Noted Fashion Photographer Nigel Barker? I’ll give it a shot, but...

I’d love some Indian food recipes. Seems like something that could be successfully achieved via Sous Vide.

Turn the White House bowling alley into a pay-what-you-wish yoga studio.

Can’t decide if the lack of tiara on this list is an oversight or was excluded on purpose because every woman interested in British period dramas already owns one.

I live in Seattle, so a few days ago I sat down on the floor with my 4 month old and we talked about the pros and cons of each candidate and initiative, then filled out my ballot and mailed it in.

Think I have to agree,

A couple years ago my mother informed me that I was named after “Jory” from the sequel to “Flowers in the Attic”

Holy mother of pearl. Real consequences to the sports ball game for grossly sexist and dehumanizing behavior.

As an abuse survivor that had to run away to survive, I really appreciate the lyric “The bravest thing I ever did was run.” Leaving is incredibly scary and is sometimes harder (and more dangerous) than staying (abusers, whether it’s parent or partner, punish you for leaving). Abusers and their supporters (and they

That closing line is stone cold. Well-done, ladies.

Oh my god one time in freshman year I was in Harvard Square at 1 in the morning having just tried to stop the dam against drunkenness at Felipe’s and I really had to pee to I ran down into a loading dock and only discovered after I was done that I had accidentally soiled a pigeon.

I have no memory of this, my mother told the story at my grandfather’s wake to our assembled relatives as a ‘remember the time Tammster...’ story. Anyhow, apparently as a small child - toddler small - she used to take me a playgroup. There was an older child, although still smallish, who would regularly just walk up

this is why i tell all of my female friends to read the gift of fear. there is a chapter in it explicitly devoted to how men will often “help” women and then use the women’s fear of being rude about it as a way of attacking them. seriously, it is crucial reading.

That’s not being fair to the landlord now! No one makes new doors and/or sturdy locks anymore. They’ve been in short supply for awhile now! You talk as though there are entire big box stores dedicated to supplying such things! Blasphemy!

TEAM MEDIUM WELL OVER HURRRRRR!!!

I feel like collegiate Greek life would be much safer for everyone if it just involved eating souvlaki and moussaka and going to really long Orthodox church services.