Wait wait wait, burying the lede there.
Wait wait wait, burying the lede there.
RLS: I was waiting for someone to make that joke ever since I heard about the accident.
Thank you. There are amazing parents out there, and total non-garbage people.
It’s an artisanal leech, bred especially for blood work. The fact that you have to ask...
Right? I want to call my Dad and be like ‘thank you for telling me everyday, especially by actions and not even words, that I could do absolutely anything I wanted and you would always stand behind me!” Thankfully, last year for his birthday I wrote him a long letter about that, and what a wonderful husband he is to…
Only sons can carry on his family business? Is it operated by using one’s penis to type?
That’s what confuses me. Why is there a spider plant in the picture, not hanging from a hook that our parents probably also used for some crazed trampoline sex during some key party, but on the floor?
So I spent most of my early childhood in the 70s ferried back and forth between WA state and SoCal, which was hippie capital/hipster capital at the time and there is something very wrong with the picture. I mean they have the ugly colors and the shit ton of ferns but WHERE IS THE MACRAME????
Each grape a universe.
I would actually like to be Diane - in this room and in this outfit, but I’m keeping my hair (none of that Bonnie Franklin crap for me, thanks). Can that be arranged?
I love that she’s gone with the “The Joker” color scheme for the decor in her home.
for dogs
So we can’t call dumbasses “dodos” either because they’re extinct? It’s a victimless crime, people. Like punching someone in the dark.
I used to wear my mom’s Heart jacket all the time in kindergarten. I still have it and it fits much better now. Chelsea needs to have a seat.
Sleepwalking is no excuse for listening to Nickelback.
And my crush on Steve Martin remains in tact. #swoon
OMG, that graceful leap over the underwater rock. Get that hippo a tutu, stat.
dead. completely dead. I love pygmy hippos more than life itself. It is amazing how beautiful and graceful they are underwater. I do love the clumsy, pudgy version above water too. The babies look like giant purple loaves of bread. and dead again.