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I’m picturing someone attempting to explain royal protocol to him and him waving them off with a “Yuh-huh” and turning up Fox News.

Ok, you know there’s a difference between someone just being in a picture and a picture of someone.

The whole “separating the art from the artist” conversation has been had a lot, especially in the wake of #metoo. Terrible people can be very talented, you’ll never hear me say Spacey wasn’t amazing on House of Cards, but there are also a shit-ton of non-terrible people who are also very talented and my hope is that

As a taller-than-average woman who is insecure about my stomach let me just say that I have been wearing tankinis this whole time. I never stopped. I never will stop. Fight me.

I had to sign, like, 50 Christmas cards for work last year and my name was not spelled correctly in all of them.

My gut feeling has been that she probably just needed a fucking break. I read somewhere that she’s pretty introverted and isn’t a huge fan of having the spotlight on her and to me it checks out, she seems to do the bare minimum of public appearances and I can see how this dramatic change in lifestyle (and having

Because she obviously wrote the movie. She broke into the Star Wars writers room, murdered all the good writers with her bare hands, and wrote a prominent female poc character with their blood just to ruin childhoods everywhere. She’s truly a monster.

Yoga is about doing what you can, what’s “in your practice”, if inversions are an issue for you, they’re not in your practice. Try subbing them with a table-top position (all-fours). If you physically can’t do inversions there’s still a lot of yoga you can do.

That spinach dip is my standard potluck dish, I have childhood memories of being parked near one at whatever Party Light/Pampered Chef/Mary Kay “party” my mom took me to.

Ugh, don’t tell me that, I fucking love flowers.

I’ve thought about this, and possibly how my own parents might react if it were me (which it never would be, but hypothetically). I get that a parent who’s child just slaughtered 10 people might not be thinking clearly but it strikes me that he seems to think his son’s actions might be justifiable, and that’s what

I’m glad, that whole “the mass-murderer was the real victim here” bullshit pisses me off.

In movies (especially romcoms) everyone is rich and can take large swaths of time off work at the drop of a hat.

I was a kid at the time so my knowledge and perspective on the situation was limited, but looking back and knowing what it’s like to be that young, we were really terrible to her.

I am currently on the hunt for stools with backs that my husband and I agree on. It’s the only real solution, I need back support.

It’s not the money, it’s the power.

Pretty sure I could kick his ass. A flight of stairs could kick his ass. A par 5 with no golf cart could kick his ass.

Goodness, that is some “50 Shades of Grey” level writing right there.

I believe you, the HOV lane on the highway I used to take to and from work turned into a regular lane at 6:00, I got ticketed for being in it at 5:55.

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This made me sad for the film it could have been. It’s like they didn’t have the balls to make the movie they should have made.