sneezingglitter
SneezingGlitter
sneezingglitter

Iceland, you say?? That sounds amazing.

Omg, what a stud. The cat that belongs to my landlady once brought me a chipmunk that I thought was dead, but was apparently only stunned. My neighbors now know me as the lady who yelled “RUN, CHIPMUNK, RUN!” through my screen door. I told the cat it was the thought that counts though, I didn’t want her to feel like I

I hadn’t thought about working at a hostel. That’s a great idea, thank you!

Looking for any tips from folks who have lived/traveled/worked for any extended period of time outside of the US. It’s something I’ve ALWAYS wanted to do but I’m not sure how to get started. I’m working with no marketable college degree or money to speak of, but a fair amount of determination.

Ah, my apologies, small correction: I haven't actually done my homework but I spoke with the dog, who confirmed he was probably going to eat it.

Yah, and the dog just ate my homework.

Omg. I enjoyed it.

Hang on, I'm still thinking.

think about it

That just looks like a Silly String party gone wrong.

Aw girl, I cried over a burnt grilled cheese the other day and I wasn't even PMSing. Sending you strength in these hard times.

Woo! I just got back on Effexor this week. It was super effective for my depression a few years ago so hopefully it will also address this ridiculous anxiety that has replaced it.

This is how I feel about Amy Schumer’s hair. Like it looks like an extension of her forehead and throws me off.

Happy to hear Patricia Arquette bringing the conversation to the average woman and women in poverty. It does speak volumes that even huge stars in a very visible industry can't get equal pay, but god we are just failing working class women, especially women of color, over and over again. Glad to see these women using

I'm the shoes. All of them.

I am never going to understand why people are so offended at just seeing someone who isn’t super thin portrayed in any type of media. Like quit concern-trolling me and tell me straight up that you want me to hate myself as much as you hate me.

Yooo, this is totally unrelated, but can we not comment/see comments with the new mobile format? Like I usually view articles through Facebook on my phone, but now I can’t even see the comment section. Boo.

A denim lawn.

Well fuck you, South Dakota. Now I wish you were the Dakota that doesn't really exist.

Yikes. I wouldn’t last a week without openly rolling my eyes at libertarian Twitter guy. Gotta work on my poker face.