This is the one that creeps me out so much. Because it’s real life shit. It was men working on the apartment next door. They cut a hole in the wall behind the dresser and would just push it out of the way when she wasn’t home just to fuck with her. 

Too late. There’s already a bunch in the greys. Ugh. 

This makes me glad I changed things up from a bob to long layers. 

It’s not feminism. It’s the right’s bastardization of feminism, which is a thing they do to everything so they can point at it and say “SEE! See how the left is a bunch of hypocrites!” while they are hiding their own hypocrisy behind their backs.

Right? I don’t see young cis pop stars being asked shit like “Do you like reverse cowgirl?” or whatever.

They don’t even fit as nicely and the cotton isn’t as soft. They suck. Thank goodness for MeUndies. 

If you don’t care about the looks and just want smooth and comfy, try the True & Co True Body. I had to switch over to them after a surgery. Traditional bras and my diaphragm just do not get along anymore. The True Body is comfy and awesome under a t-shirt. And, really, anything I wear. 

I’ve never taken that compliment as a flirt. It’s usually a very nice compliment from a co-worker that I look nice that day. Usually, I take it to mean I look like a dumpster fire every other day. :)

I did a nice scroll through their posts and HOLY SHIT A PYTHON WAS CURLED UP IN A DRAWER!!

Good lord! I guess I missed out on this type of crap by being from the smallest of small towns. 

This is not really a thing, right? 

It’s like people don’t realize you can buy pumpkin spice and other “fall spices” to use year round!

Corey Booker wearing Under Armour is my main take away here. 

I believe it would look like a whole bunch of people not knowing where they are going to buy things because I honestly am at the point that I don’t believe any corporate entity has values that most folks would be on board with.

Is wall to wall carpeting out? Because it’s all I want in life. I’m tired of hard tile flooring! 

“Friends” of mine in high school. 

As I was getting into my car this morning to drive to work, I realized I’d left my purse inside. So, I had to go back in the house to get it. 

Fudgesicle
Dreamsicle
Banana Popsicle
Flintstones Push-Up

Does she not even realize that she pushed him, threw him down, spit on him, hit him, made him flinch?

This is the type of petty nonsense that makes me happy the Internet exists. God bless these assholes!