Back in college (which means up until about 3 months ago) Sriracha "saved" my day on a regular basis... every time the food in the cafeteria tasted like nothing.

Not sure if I'm doing this right, but I just wanted to bring this story to your attention.

God, the comments over there... some people are ingrateful asshats.

I don't get this new york midwestern war, but everytime someone masks their rudeness with "I'm just beeing honest" it actually means "I'm just an asshole".

HONEST is just the codeword for RUDE.

Well, if someone is too cheap to order soda they're certainly too cheap to tip as well. I'm not sure what the waiter was expecting...

The bdsm is not so consensual in the book + regular rape threats + overall abusive relationship

Thanks for the additional insight. It's funny how much people interpret into a situation based on their own experiences (eg assuming that the swingers are asshole neighbours just because they throw weekly parties).

That must have been an awkward moment.

Hahaha! Never would have guessed the pinot noir one XD

Latte is milk. You can have coffee and milk in one drink...

It's funny how it's always coffee that creates the greatest confusion here on jezebel...

You know, I wish the articles were actually written more like your comment. More pointing out the real problematic behind the system and less mean girl vibe.

Do you mean her hip bone?

Talking down on people while beeing wrong is a bad combo.

I originally skipped that story on purpose... but your comment made me curious enough to read it after all. Now I'm very unhappy.

Oh hell no!

Ummm... what?

Ughhh >>

A lot of homework XD