Rant on

I read a post somewhere where someone eventually ended up mailing in a check for $0.00, which seemed to solve it.

Pre-prednisone, my skin got better the fewer irritating products I used, and making a conscious decision to clean it morning and night. I switched to a gentler cleanser, backed off on the acne treatments, never used soap, and my skin chilled out and started looking really good.

It sounds like all the resentment you’ve built up over the years from a lot of different people taking advantage of you is now boiling over onto the current baby situation. I don’t blame you for being resentful; D&M sound pretty self-centered.

I had migraines for years and it turned out to be a B12 deficiency.

As a kid, I wanted to be an Egyptologist.

Lemongrass. Sprinkled it everywhere. They hate it.

My last surgery, oh, my gods. They charged it. Then they backed it out. Then they charged it. And then they double-charged it. It ended up taking well over six months to sort it out. Thankfully, nothing went to collections.

Just my usual annoying coworker. It’s so much calmer and happier when she’s on vacation.

I’m with you, Lauren. They look disgusting. Like something left behind on a restroom floor by the RNC convention.

BEAUTY THREAD!

You are so very, very, very wrong.

Harlem Hellfighters.

The Harlem Hellfighters of WWI.

Every fucking place I have ever fucking worked. Every one.

I think you mean “at will,” not “right to work.”

Thank you. It’s a good show, just not worth spending any more money on than necessary.

Many, many years ago, during the night shift, there was a minor fire on one of the floors of the building I was in in SF. All the employees were herded out of the building by the young, hunky firefighters, and we had to hang out with the old, non-hunky firefighters on the street, while the hunks worked their way…

I watched this:

This is a fantastic show, if you get a chance