toooldforthiscrap
Toooldforthis
toooldforthiscrap

I think some people just really DON'T like to be told what to do. It's bloody mindedness dressed up as a desire to be original.

It might be an American thing, the potluck. Because I've never heard of it before. But the idea of it gives me hives. I love to cook for my friends and planning and orchestrating the whole deal is at least as much of the pleasure for me as the actual event. The idea of deciding to have a dinner or party and then

I really don't see how publishing the picture contributes anything to this post regardless.

So we know who the woman isn't, but do we know who she is? And whether or not she's on board with Jezebel publishing this picture?

I sure hope not. I want to be adopted by NPH and David Burtka and I'm older than both of them!

WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. FUCK. IS. A. WEDDING. WEBSITE.?

My first experience with kale was when I worked in a gourmet food store in the deli. The adjoining butcher section used adult kale around his produce for display purposes. It never dawned on me that people would actually voluntarily eat it until years later when I first started looking at becoming vegan and

Kale is penance. And I do not consider myself having done anything near horrible enough yet that I need to repent that badly.

My experience of kale is that it's humourless sanctimony made somehow into 'edible' form.

I did try to read Preserve. But it was just like reading a whole big Pinterest board of Nope.

Hush your mouth! Xanadu is my guiltiest pleasure! I love it to pieces. When I was a girl I wanted to be Olivia Newton-John when I grew up and Xanadu was the main reason!

I too find myself filled with fear and rage. Not at the women who are getting the work done, per se, but at a society which has moved, in my lifetime, from one where plastic surgery was considered something that only the most narcissistic, wealthy, shallow people partook of (and certainly never admitted to) to

Thank you. I get that. Not sure what it has to do with my comment though?

I've never been pregnant myself (and have no intention of ever being), but I am surrounded by women who have been and each and every one of them experienced pregnancy in a different way. In fact, those who have had more than one pregnancy have had differing experiences each time. My youngest sister put on barely any

W.T.F.? No. Seriously. WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. FUCK.????? Doesn't anybody in the education system actually have to be qualified to be employed in it any longer? I did my Primary School Education training way back in the 1980's (and abandoned the career not long after) but I still recall there being a whole lot of the

Curious to know what you think that point may be?

This Aussie gal is off to Google "Who the hell is Wendy Williams anyway?". I'm guessing I'll be regretting this.

Hee, I was actually a bit skeptical about this because my experience of koalas to date would have led me to believe they frankly could not be assed enough to fight. (nb. I actually have had quite a few encounters with koalas in the wild, as the area I live in is, or at least, used to be, full of the cute little

I love baked beans. I'm an Aussie child of two parents from the north of England, so I grew up on breakfast like this. It was a Saturday staple. Even now as a vegetarian adult, I eat a vego version of that at least once a month. Then I don't move for about four hours. (I confess, I can't do the crumpets after,

Okay, this is what I don't understand. I've heard people say that they just stumbled upon the pictures and that's how they saw them, because they were just everywhere. But I spend a ridiculous amount of my life on the internet and I've yet to even see a link to the pics of any of these people. I mean, if I wanted