had this convo on a different thread a few days ago. it’s a sucky situation cause I want to bring my dog with me when I run errands, it’s exercise for her, gets her out of the house etc, but I fear to leave her outside anywhere, even if I’m just running in to a get a coffee. luckily many stores in my neighborhood…

this is why I don’t read comments on Facebook

aw, this makes me sad. I’m not from anywhere near Omaha but I’ve idolized it for years based solely on Saddle Creek Records. And had a nice time when I stopped there on my X-country trip in 2014

it seems this “making sense in your arguments” is no longer necessary. outright lies and hyperbole are what are celebrated these days

I know. it bothers me that the argument makes no sense as well, but unfortunately that seems to be the way discourse is going

hah! amazing. works the other way round too—My non-existent boyfriend was probably aborted :(

I am so, so sick of people comparing suffering to Jesus’. One: happened over 2 thousand years ago. in the intervening time many people have suffered way worse Two: could be made up 3: why is it a competition? but I’m not religious so what do I know

I like how...sexy it is

ok. even if she said that (which I agree with Bobby and anyone with a brain who greets that with a resounding NOPE), that argument doesn’t make sense.

ohhhh tan pants, now I get it!

really dig this paint color

this disturbs me

also perfectly stacked macaroons. if those were in my house, they’d be eaten and need to be artfully replaced every day. convinced the food at the Kardashians is all props.

yes, exactly. thanks for that :D

yeah, I mean, two is good, but three is better

uh, thanks for sharing?

I am not skilled in internet commenting. wasn’t trying to “move the goalposts” or anything, just not good at getting my point across, especially the first time. I’m overexcitable.

I dunno. I feel like backpacking through Europe is going to improve one’s life a lot better than a handbag. Maybe it won’t seem that way to the person who bought the handbag. but how is that improving your life or making you better? because now you can keep up with the joneses? you can instagram it and make your…

Sometimes a belt just holds up your pants. Sometimes a belt is a symbol of a life that you’re told you can’t be a part of. And sometimes our racist ass society calls the police on you for even attempting to grab a little $350 slice of that life.

I am NOT victim shaming. Nor am I derailing the post. Did I go up there and magically edit the post to make it read what I want? There’s plenty of other comments and plenty of space to comment what you wish on here.