Vegetarian here. So true about Burneko's food porn. I've been veg since I was 20 and there are so many foods and flavors I've never tasted, incl. oysters (and lobsters!). Yet I read the recipes faithfully.
Vegetarian here. So true about Burneko's food porn. I've been veg since I was 20 and there are so many foods and flavors I've never tasted, incl. oysters (and lobsters!). Yet I read the recipes faithfully.
When I watched 1 man, 1 jar, the worst sympathy pains ripped through me...an actual, painful, tearing sensation. My friend started gagging/dry - heaving. That shit was awful, especially because we were expecting to laugh our asses off.
Yep. He'll just take a break from non-stop touring, which makes sense. But The Biebs will be back.
Interesting. I didn't know the second option had been floated but it would better explain why some fokks found it racist. Oddly enough, there's a Black woman in my FB timeline named Lasonya.
Linked article says that during her last attempt, she suffered scary hallucinations and lost all of her TOENAILS before stopping. This time the tops of her shoes had to be cut off to relieve blisters. OUCH!!
I found the article/post insulting as soon as I saw a single sentence or two dedicated to the fact that this case involves a black man accused of raping a white woman. My internal dialogue sounded much like peterpieper's original post. For the record it's possible to care about victims and be deeply concerned about…
I was in her very first Civ. Pro. class at GULC! Used to laugh so hard at how she pronounced Volkswagen (jurisdiction case probs) with a German accent. Go, Nina, go!!
I don't even let my personal injury clients talk to claims adjusters. You're so right...declining to be interviewed just means someone has good counsel (unless its the parent of a newly missing child, because come on.)
I definitely wouldn't treat a kid like a victim, as it taints many people's perception of themselves (dont want one shitty experience to create a woe is me outlook or set a pattern in motion). I also don't think I'd hold her responsible cuz the adult should know better. I told my teen niece that some men are creepers…
As a young attorney in Big Law, women were overtly marginalized for being too feminine in appearance. I recall 4 women in the corp. group whose offices were adjacent. They dressed appropriately and with (gasp) a wee bit of flair...and that hall in our office was known as Sorority Row.
I'm hoping she meets a cutie standing in line at the deli counter. Such mean thoughts.
I get that you're being sarcastic but, you do know that the actress on the far right is black, right?
Fuck pantyhose!! (Sorry, had to get that off my chest.)
Today I was behind a dude in a pickup truck with a HUGE confederate flag covering the entire back windshield. I live in D.C. and it gave me great satisfaction that he is surrounded by a million middle class African Americans in their nice houses and sexy cars.
She's lucky if she didn't get teased about her (awesome) freckles. At least she could change her name.
Freckle faces For The Win!!
Fellow vegetarian city-dweller here. I will catch flies and various bugs, then release them outdoors...but, yeah, there's no way to co-exist with mice. They must die!
Dang, did we have the same mom? You nailed the details right down to the philandering dad. My mom worked the night shift but made the most delicious meals and my lunch bag was waiting on the counter every morning WHILE eating hot soup or cereal depending on the season.
I'm the same way...mom cooked dinner every night until I was about 14 (and microwaves became a staple). I can still remember my faves - beef stew, meatloaf with mashed potatoes, fried pork chops. Oh, and my dad was all about Sunday breakfast with fried potatoes (we HATED dicing onions and peppers but now I love the…
Tell me about it! I've always had a glorious, thick head of hair which seemed to start shedding right in the bang area the DAY I turned 40. I keep reminding myself that some women have never enjoyed a day, let alone 40 years of great hair...but it sure gives me the sads sometimes.