I regularly listen to: Sawbones, Memory Palace, 99 Percent Invisible, Can I Pet Your Dog? The Heart, and some German podcasts.

My fiance got approved for another cancer drug, I bought my dog a hoodie and it’s amazing (see photos in comments), and my friends are awesome.

Aw, sweetie bear! I’m so glad he’s doing better.

Sawbones!

The girl herself calls the pregnancy her “mistake.”

If there’s a fry festival, it better just be me, swimming in a giant pool of belgian frites. Ala Scrooge McDuck, but more delicious.

Come, join the ‘my siblings are horrible people’ club. My sister is spiteful, manipulative and I’m pretty sure exists only to make herself feel better at other people’s expense. It’s a much nicer experience in life without regular contact. I recently got engaged and my mom went ‘do you want to tell your sister or…

1. Eeyore. A about 9 inch tall, grey, Eeyore with long lop like ears. I had bad asthma when I was a kid which led me to puke a lot, which led to Eeyore taking more than one trip through the washing machine so his fur was really matted down. He also didn’t have a tag anymore because I rubbed it off. Eeyore was retired…

The peplum is the worst part of this. Like, ok the color, the length, we’ll be ok. But GOD a hankie on each side? hells bells.

Ferber (and it’s modern counter part) cry it out at least has compassion built in (in the form of comfort, being present, ability to give up whenever). This is draconian.

what the ever loving fuck.

I went to tour the mormon temple in Philly (because my mom wanted to, I spent too much time with mormons in high school and they make my skin crawl) and in the ‘sealing’ room (I think that’s what it was) there was a husband and wife talking about their sealing and their life and stuff and the wife was giving the…

The first time I read about it I had to collect my jaw off the floor. I was horrrrriiiffiiieddd.

And the ‘but they talked to me afterwards!’

More poop and puke than you could ever imagine.

I’m on the front line staff so we don’t get to actually TOUCH any of the stuff. We just get to gawk at it from a few inches away and try to think about ways to steal it and display it prominently in our homes.

The Met ball one?

I loved that book. So much.

Nah, they’re good for larger too! I’m a 32 DD, which isn’t HUGE but is also isn’t small. I love wearing aerie bralettes on my weekend and dont’ feel comfortable going out in the world without something, but putting on a bra is just so much more constricting than I want.