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therealquash

I hope I don't come off as overly defensive here but here goes. I don't expect you to grab a pitchfork and honestly I get why you don't want to. I get exhausted by being angry sometimes too.

1) bravo on coming through on your promise.

She "flounced" but is now posting incessantly on GroupThink so...

it's part of a deal, so I suspect it has something to do with the benefit of the nv victim not having to go through a trial, and that being worth if given the long sentence he will get elsewhere.

You can serve a sentence just about anywhere. Even if they were consecutive he wouldn't need to be moved.

Alot of the time it's a recognition that one sentence is enough time, but if something related to that one sentence gets overturned on appeal, you have the other to fall back on. He's got seven outstanding charges in Cali; he's going to get a long sentence there and they probably aren't terribly concerned about eight

I have also cried over a strawberry milkshake. My husband told me steak and shake had good milkshakes and they don't. It tasted like fake strawberry. I cried. He drank the milkshake.

I too once cried over a bad hair cut. I was probably 8. My mom made me go back and apologize and to this day I am annoyed about it. That woman did not deserve my apology. It was a terrible hair cut.

low fat cheese is disgusting!!!!!

I am happy to report that I know love all hummus, not just one flavor.

Yep. Food, stress, and periods. I can't wait to test out pregnancy hormones.

We are in he stages of talking about trying to have a kid and he always talks about how worried he is about my food cravings.

YES AND IT IS MY FAVORITE THING IN THE WORLD RIGHT NOW.

I'm usually pretty good with stuff I'm making. I don't get too upset about it. But if it isn't what I want to eat... Oh noooooo.

The story I thought about telling here, but didn't, was when I broke down at dinner while we were on vacation in St Augustine because I thought he would propose but it became evident he wasn't. We packed up our lobster mac and cheese and wine and went back and ate at the table in our room at the bed and breakfast

you'll be great. All the parents I knew in law school were so much more capable of dealing with all the shit than I was. You totally have more coping skills now.

please send me number we need to be friends asap.

Um, crying over pastry is LEGIT.

this story made me giggle because it is SO ME. I bet I could read it out loud to my husband and he'd believe it was something I did before we met.

I found out the results of the second bar I took (husband decided to get a new job while I was clerking; never used the first license that asshole) I got the results the first day of my new job. I had all this orientation crap and I knew the results were up and I finally had to be like "I'm sorry but I need someone to