I understand feeling that way on a commuter train, because that shit WILL NOT STAND!
I understand feeling that way on a commuter train, because that shit WILL NOT STAND!
See, I agree, but I also have to accept that the problem is mine because I generally just don’t like rowdy public spaces. My solution? Stay away from them. If people being loud and tipsy bothers you then maybe don’t go on a wine train, you know? Try the library, or set up a private tour of some sort.
Okay seriously I have been to Napa Valley and although I’ve never been on the wine train, literally every single place in Napa is white women getting drunk and being loud. Every where. Even French Laundry. And that place is hoity toity af.
I automatically type 1995 everywhere because that was the year Clueless came out.
Tattoo your burner code somewhere! :D
By its very definition, slang is simple. It is informal language used by a group of people to discuss or describe…
Not if you weren’t driving recklessly and it was a legit accident. Those do happen
The cops let my boss and co worker yell at him
what kind of fucking monster devil restaurant doesn’t give you fries with a burger
Stay classy.
I’m just saying, it’s very déclassé. The cool kids are wearing otters. Not even pelts, just live otters. It’s very now.
I heartily endorse big-hipped women wearing bodycon dresses, in that the last time I wore a bodycon dress, literally every comment from my friends was ‘OMG YOUR CURVES’. Aw yeah. Also, I heartily endorse everyone wearing whatever the fuck they want at all times (unless you are wearing a pelt made from the skins of…
If an officer “thinks” they smell weed, they should have to call for a K9 unit. That should not be enough of a reason to sexually assault someone on the side of the road.
I feel you. I really do. But it’s a slippery slope. As a union teacher, I shudder at the thought that my pension could be impacted if a fellow educator at my school did something worthy of a law suit. I’m not responsible for some other person’s shit behavior. I wish there was an easy solution. =/
Huh. I drink day-old coffee that’s been sitting in my French press overnight on my kitchen counter. It’s fine.
Excuse me, Anthony Bourdain made Coq Au Vin on a fucking janky ass boat in the middle of the Congo and he had to slaughter live chickens to do it. So weak ass diss Alton #TeamBourdain
Mine changes based on brand sometimes....but that does seem odd.
Weird that she went from a 32F to a 34D. Does one’s band size typically change after breast reduction?
Why does this need to be private? I wish that I had known that it was so common when I miscarried, saying that we should wait or that it’s private or shouldn’t be talked about it why so many people end up blindsided when it happens.