I, too, have the same problem. Strong emotions, occasional lack of filter, and lots of opinions. Some people love it....some people really don’t and as I’ve become older and more self-aware, I beat myself up a lot over dumb or offensive things I might have said, even though I think (hope) most aren’t thinking nearly…

I definitely agree, especially about being subtle. Which is amazing. That alone erased any initial anger I might have had.

Yeah, I’m thinking what a poster below said. I’m assuming an internal narrative of, “look at me! I’M STILL HERE, and his friends and family are still mine! And fuck you, bride!”

Babs de Lay is predictably awesome.

My husband’s ex joined instagram the day of our wedding and liked every single public photo on instagram and on facebook that was of our wedding that I wasn’t in. Including a picture of my dad, alone, smoking a cigar. A friend of mine and my husband’s, that does not know the ex, posted an entire album of our wedding.…

So, what you’re saying is.....getting high all throughout college and watching “Planet Earth” did indeed make me a better human? I knew it.

right? for fucks sake.

Some might even call it a “choice”. Imagine that!

I adore that so many people starred it.

agreed. I will also submit anniversaries as appropriate. Spouses birthdays, OK in year 1. every time someone who attended your wedding has a birthday so you can use it as an excuse to post wedding pictures? NOT OK. I find this to be the most numerous among offenses. So very thirsty.

I definitely don’ t disagree with you. I just also like watching people get in a tizzy. But yeah, he’s definitely “that guy” and while his intent is to be derivative...even that idea is pretty damn derivative.

I’m familiar with him and think he’s kind of a hack - but I have to admit, I kind of love the reaction he gets. Once you put your art on social media platforms, it is no longer your own. That’s written into the privacy disclosures. That he’s exploiting it and shoving it up people’s asses is one thing,…

No :(

I rode in on a donkey for my wedding. No regrets.

Not that this is Spain, buuuutttttttt....in Spain, it’s customary for the bride to give her bouquet to someone she wishes to have good luck in love next. Not necessarily a prediction. Maybe it’s the same kind of tradition?

I got engaged higher on the fat curve of my adulthood, and I felt intense shame over it. “This is when I’m supposed to look the best, way to go, asshole”. I’ve been skinnier than most my whole life and kind of ballooned in the last few years, so it’s been especially damaging to my brain. I LOVE food, it’s my #1 hobby,…

with respect to gay marriage/rights, he’ll probably just say “well maybe I did cheat a little bit, but I’m just a man who’s attracted to the CORRECT sex after all, can you blame me?”, and Repubs will likely agree. woof.

I love that he’s going to eat at the Hard Rock on top of it. Such a world traveler, that John Diehl!

that was me during “P.S. I Love You”. I barely ever watch any kind of rom com or anything of the like, but I freaked out and bawled my eyes out and got walked in on. Very embarrassing scenario because that movie is very stupid.

I guess it’s low-hanging fruit, but I personally love “I am petrified.....petrified with this story”