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My husband of five months was married for 18 years to someone with a [diagnosed] personality disorder. We were together for over four years before getting married, and from almost the minute we were married, his ability to handle conflict, uncertainty, or pretty much anything between us that wasn’t butterflies and

Farook is second-generation Pakistani; reports on NPR this morning said his wife was born in Pakistan.

Pakistan’s actually in Southeast Asia, not the Middle East.

Oh, lovely. So lovely.

Not to mention, they’re almost all a shade of blonde. They don’t even have diversity of hair color.

I’m actually really excited about the merger because we use Marriott for EVERYTHING: work, family, athletic competition. We stay at a W maybe once every two years so at least those points will be good for something.

It’s Monday’s ep.

That Trivago guy freaks me the fuck out with his America the Beautiful poem.

That sucks.

I switched to Jane the Virgin. Bernie Sanders gets my money. But I will vote for the democrat, whoever that may be.

Love a good gewürtz. Also, it sounds Brechtian. We all need a little Brecht right now.

Agree. Agree. Agree. Our engagement pics are so normal and it allowed us to build great rapport with our photographer.

I like our engagement pictures because they actually look like how we look on a daily basis, not with big hair and a fancy dress and fake eyelashes, but just natural. Also, it gave the photographer a chance to get to know how we are in front of a camera, so the day of the wedding it was easy for her to get good shots.

I had the same situation and stripped and then whitewashed ours. It’s definitely to a specific taste, and I’m not sure they will sell the house well when we put it on the market, but I love them and it’s sooooo much better than the alternative.

Because they are male. I had to withhold sex from my husband to get him to get his heart checked out. He was having chest pains for a few months and so I finally just pulled a Lysistrata. It worked.

The other day at swim practice a teammate scolded me to take my swim cap off immediately after practice lest I get a tan line on my forehead.

I’m getting married in two weeks and two weeks ago I went to mountain bike camp. My mother was mortified.

I used dish soap! It worked!!!!!

Cosby’s team released a statement saying she had fabricated the story