robinsquiver
Robin's Quiver
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Oh, didn’t you know? As soon as you say you’ve been raped veryone starts throwing money at you and praising you - not dragging your name and reputation through the mud, examining every tiny move you’ve ever made, and calling you a lying slut. I don’t know what alternative world he’s living in, but I’d really like to

Always useful when a predator reveals his criteria for potential victims (women with “lifestyles,” meaning they’re black or poor). He’s too much of an ignorant, spoiled little shit to see how obvious his guilt is to everyone else.

When I was at boarding school our crazy gym teacher made all of us say whether we were a “pear” or “apple” shape. My friend David said his body type was “Steak”, I laughed so hard I peed and the teacher made him run laps and made sure it was addressed next time we all had group therapy. My high school was weird.

I’m (obviously) not the OP, but I agree with them. While I understand your persepective, for me it comes across as disingenuous. It seems like the post exists more to let the world know you have this fantastic relationship than actually wishing the person a happy anniversary. I realize that’s a pretty cynical look at

I just wanna know if Tamera would say, “a fancy pic of I”? Because I’m sure she doesn’t realize this, but that’s what she said.

Does he really think the people having emergencies in the emergency room give even half a shit about some random white guy who looks like every other white guy on this planet?

This is a very literal take on one of the most popular jokes from my early elementary school years...

This guy is a fucking moron, obviously, but I’m over here fuming about how I have to stare at his disgusting man tits, but you bet your ass they won’t show a woman’s nipple on TV.

Why is he allowed to show his nipples? Man has boobs and he's not trying to breastfeed anyone so I see zero reason why this is ok if it's not ok for me to let my natural God made breasts out.

“My understanding is that the water footprint of soy, lentils, and rice are all very high.”

This is all I needed to know: “I’m a hot little blonde with a well-connected family from the Upper East Side of Manhattan.”

Yeah, if your big beef with someone is they maybe sorta said something that could have been referring to you on FB and it bothers you THAT much maybe you’re the problem, not the person who is venting.

So, I usually click the article and try to read first and make my own judgment... so I read the first two paragraphs and it was dripping with what looked like empathy. It was treating mental illness as a sickness... so I assumed it was some dark, dark tale of someone who should have gotten help, but didn’t. Or did,

I’m not big on tossing around the word “sociopath” because it gets used far too often, but I do think it applies here. Her whole logic behind why her “friend” was better off dead was that the woman had a messy apartment & didn’t want to go out & party & meet men.

“I sold my friend the drugs she used to overdose, and I went to prison, but I learned *sooo* much about myself in the process ❤️”

I just wanna say, as a Brit who has grown up under the NHS his whole life, my heart really aches for my many American friends who struggle with the way things are over there. I visit the states fairly frequently, and I got caught low on Asthma inhalers during a visit a few summers back. I started having really bad

but that’s FUCKING INSANE. a year’s worth of medications shouldn’t exceed the national median salary.

AirBNB was a godsend staying in Europe, CHEAAAP and the places we stayed at her were just empty apartments people owned and rented out. So it’s not like we were living in their HOUSE-house. Very cute, clean, nice places right in the heart of residential areas so we found the best places to shop and eat that were away

I stayed in a dope apartment in the best neighborhood in Barcelona (El Barri Gotic) for 28 euros a night...cheaper than a hotel and you get a feel for what it’s like to be a local. My husband and I had a private bedroom with a small balcony, and we could watch the locals and tourists pass by. The host was rarely