'Aisle 3' made me spill my coffee in giggly glee.
'Aisle 3' made me spill my coffee in giggly glee.
Too hard for the wimmenz to figure out, must get a man to do it!
Exactly. And we know how well that mindset is working for the poor unfortunate women trapped in ideologically ass-backwards states/countries/religious organizations/social environments that see that as fact.
OMG my husband of nearly 30 years is actually a monster because we didn't breed! OH NOOOOOOOOOOOOO WHAT TO DO WHAT TO DO
That haircut is fabulous!
I'm no Star Wars fan, but that is a whole lotta awesome.
I do love the craftsmanship re: her cigarette stench—the animators really captured it so well (and considering that ole Walt was a chain smoker, it's great that they went with it). Now I have to watch it again—it's been far too long! Thanks for sharing the clip.
Oh this shade-throwing Prince is priceless.
Sounds like the typical police response I've encountered over the years. Sigh.
"But most women, especially feminists, claim that they didn't really consider such things until they went to their first gender studies class. "
Statistics?
Yeah! We're framed to 'take care of children'...meaning we are built to, say, run after a kid sticking a pea up it's nose? Is that what you're saying?
HA!
After we saw 7123617861761638 commercials for TFIOS the other day, my husband turned to me and said "It sounds just like Love Story", which is exactly what I was thinking. Bwa! You nailed our impression.
I never saw that movie and went and checked out the Wiki page (which naturally gives away the entire story). I'm with you. Oh my god, no, just no. Thanks for the warning—I cry at everything but most especially for animals (and most most especially for dogs).
We do the exact same thing-Ziplock that bad boy and throw it in. Works every time!
We do the same—on the door. The bread stays pretty darn fresh. And while it may not be super-warm-and-tasty-from-the-oven-delicious, it's just fine and I'm not throwing away food because I let it mold over. Seems like an honest and liveable 'tradeoff' to me.
Like picking up your dog's poop. Just do it, and don't ruin things for everyone.
Count me in, and yes. I do not envy the obstacle course that young women have to face at this point. And it saddens me to even refer to it in that way. I thought by this point we'd have all evolved. Silly me.
I'm never disappointed watching a baseball game. At one point, they ALWAYS have a shot of some hot looking babe (ideally, wearing a tank top and no bra) leaning forward/eating a hot dog/etc. Sigh.
O/T a bit—that part of San Francisco around that beach is gorgeous. So envious!
OMG liverwurst-the best wurst.
OMG he really comes across like trust fund baby musician. UGH what an asshole. Besides the fact that he couldn't fucking sing.