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My best friend in the whole world is a woman who’s mother committed suicide 20 years ago. There is not a single day that goes by that my friend doesn’t think about her mom. Holidays are especially hard for her. And it;s been two decades.

First - you need a HUG. BIG HUG.

Yoko, we’ll get there when we get there.

God bless you Bless your heart

For this reason, I have recently started taking pictures of myself every time I try some new makeup trick, and I hate taking selfies. This habit began after the bronzer disaster of early summer. In the mirror, I thought I looked sun kissed. My niece told me my face was dirty, and looking at pictures, I looked like I

I just watched a couple of her makeup videos, and she is adorable! (And she has great eyebrows.) Her everyday makeup chitchat video made me laugh out loud several times, especially at “...except if I was Cyclops, and then... I don’t know why I’d be in school.”

Exactly this. The fashion industry’s existence depends on it. We all buy things that we think we love and/or make us feel good, but at some point later it changes to “what was I thinking?”.

I learned around 2011 that I am not, nor ever will be, as cool as a fashion blogger. I spent so much money on heinous trendy shit that made me look like a dingus.

I work for Planned Parenthood of the Great NW and Hawaiian Islands. Stories such as this one, validate the work I do every day. Makes strolling past the protesters on abortion day, spitting their vitriol absolutely worth it 100 times over. Thank you for this. Thank you so very much.

I have a friend who had one, as I did, and she was always kind of afraid to discuss it. I told her I understood it’s not something to run around the office talking about, but never feel bad that you had a tiny bit of cells scraped from your uterus when you were 6 weeks pregnant. My generation fought to get that

must speak my truth

True story: once I was moving large bags of dog food for my grandma (who had tons of dogs) and when I dropped one it went “oof” and inside was my 14 year old cousin.

It’s really nice of the criminals to leave clues to their sweaty and nefarious doings, and also apparently patiently wait around for the FBI and this chick to solve the clues one at a fucking time before committing said deeds! “So, fuck, are we on yet for bombing Fort Knox? Everything’s been in place for weeks.” “NOT

Just an opportunity to show a semi-naked lady. That’s all, nothing more. And even coming out of the bag, her make-up is flawless. There, that’s the whole of the series.

Blindspot, because she’s gonna have trouble reading the tattoos on her ass w/o the aid of a mirror.

Every time I see one of the numerous billboards for this in NYC, I guffaw at the tagline “Piecing together her past. One tattoo at a time.”

That’s amazing and very illuminating.

Unfortunately I don't think it'll matter in the court of public opinion. At least not to republicans/evangelicals/fundies/morons etc. . We all saw the debate, the people going after PP don't care about the truth, they never did. These people think rights only belong to white Christians & everyone else is dead to

The fact that she had to mention that she “walked up to them calmly” means that she either-A) Did not walk up to them calmly or B) Feels like walking up to a gay couple calmly is something worth mentioning or C) Eat a bag of butts, lady.

Every question I saw while I could stomach watching it was directed to one individual and answered by one. Most questions where inflammatory, and most (all) answers, nothing more than political posturing.