This post inspired me to reup and order Santal samples directly from LeLabo (for I think the fifth time now, oopsies, one day I’ll splurge and buy the bottle). They’re always $6 and free shipping. My other faves of their scents are Rose and Vetiver. Santal is by far my favorite but it is seriously the most lingering…

i was a ridiculously whiny little turd who ate approximately 3 types of beige foods as a child (and if they touched on my dinner plate oh dear lord, how I howled and went hungry that night). thankfully, as a teenager (and a vegetarian), I quickly grew out of my pickiness; and through experimentation, discovered a love…

I JUST GASPED. immediately pinning this to all inspiration boards.

They only have sizes 6 and 7 left and I AM SO SAD.

I grew up in Connecticut, and have since lived in Boston and NYC, and I’ve never heard of “hand-dipped” or that it is synonymous with hand-scooped. Dipped always meant that chocolate (or ACK cherry) candy shell.

As a child, my sister once had a STREP FOOT, which I thought was absolutely hilarious at the time. I bet it did not feel so hilarious to her.

My list is Jason Momoa, Michiel Huisman, and THE MOST BEAUTIFUL FACELESS MAN EVER Jaqen H’ghar played by Tom Wlaschiha

My best guess is that she is lactose intolerant and SOMEHOW confused that with calcium.

my most significant ex is one of those guys who is desperately in love with every single woman he dates. he has been engaged two or three times at this point (all following our breakup ~5 years ago). funny that he still hasn't actually gotten married (or even gotten to the wedding planning stage before it all falls…

All this does for me is reinforce how much women have been brainwashed by the patriarchal society into their own subjugation, to the point where to even be thought of as passably worthy, one has to adhere to the most limiting, unattainable standards of beauty possible. I imagine that constantly striving to attain this…

upon seeing that jumpsuit, my brain could only formulate one word: WANT.

Penny Lane, (on the left) has devised a new no-fail wakeup plan around 6AM: launching her very obese cat body off of the headboard directly onto my neck in an ungraceful swan dive. I have the scratches to prove it. Also, Little Richard (on the right) — constantly judging.

The fact that he acknowledged that there were three or four incidents in ONE day of filming that would make someone uncomfortable — doesn't that say it all right there?

but, but, but one baby is so BASIC.

I just don't understand how they can revert back to boring mcboringtown farmer chris after claire got to "converse" with a raccoon buddy in the jungle. MORE OF THAT PLEASE.

so now we have to wear orthopedic sandals and compression socks with our apocalyptic scuba workout gear?

The vegan restaurant "shrimp" story has done nothing but make me crave every single Red Bamboo appetizer (which I assume was where said story occurred). They no longer have the coconut shrimp, which was my favorite, but the choices still sound pretty damn delightful:

The fact that a known violent celebrity stalker is even allowed proximity to other celebrities is mind-blowing. Way to make me have the feels for KK; it would be nothing short of terrifying to have a stranger attempt to tackle you in front of hundreds of people with cameras.

I came here to post the same thing!! Oh the decadence of it!!

I am a huge fan of this look. I loved this whole line on the runway, it's chock full of bizarre embroidered patches juxtaposed in ways that seem incongruent: corporate logos mixed with freemasonry symbols. i imagine this is what the queen of the illuminati would don to hold top secret lizard underground cavern court.…