Stick deodorant. Works like a charm. I carry a travel size in my purse for touch-ups on especially hot (read 'sweaty') days.
Stick deodorant. Works like a charm. I carry a travel size in my purse for touch-ups on especially hot (read 'sweaty') days.
This is why I'm a clothes/shoes hoarder (with a storage unit). I have almost that exact pair (with a gladiator type upper, rather than lace up). Also super comfortable. With long, loose pants, can't tell the difference. Been wearing them all summer. Love them. Love yours.
I used to weigh about 110 lbs more than I do now. Being morbidly obese, especially as a woman, is a hidden world that you only experience when you are living in it, because there is a side of themselves that people only show in secret, when they know they won't be seen by anyone but the 'fattie", who won't tell out of…
I have no idea what her only hit song is really about, but every time I heard the chorus all I could think of was that it was about a woman/girl losing her virginity and not enjoying the experience. Not rape, just that it wasn't something she looks back on with fond memories.
I didn't realize how many Bobby Sherman fans there would be! I did have a Bobby Sherman wall, and a Brady Bunch wall (some walls got subdivided). I even had wall space for the Disney era Jan Michael Vincent. The wall of honour was reserved for ... Michael Grey! Anyone besides me remember him?? He was soooo gorgeous.
As a tween/teen in the 70’s, my walls were plastered with pictures from Tigerbeat. I lived for every issue. I had a wall devoted to each of my idols - Donny Osmond, David Cassidy, The Jacksons. Lots of memories.
Hmmm .... maybe you should ungrey me. Looks like there are a number of people who agree with me.
Just to clear up a point in the story - a lot of people in southern Ontario have cottages on one of the lakes (the Muskoka region especially), so it's kind of a big deal not to be allowed to go to a friend's cottage, since it would be a normal part of growing up.
It's Ms., and thank you.
No child should be left to cry in a restaurant for the length of time that independent witnesses say that this child (actually, more like 'toddler') was crying. If the child truly was under the age of 2, then she(?) did not have the verbal skills to express her needs and relied on her parents to intuit and fulfill…
Why are you so surprised? When the AIDS pandemic started, the home of young hemophiliacs who contracted the disease through blood transfusions were burned to the ground:
First of all, Mr. Makes A Lot of Assumptions, the last thing I am is ant-child. The ‘special snowflake’ designation is aimed at the parents - as a matter of face, I actually think letting a child scream and cry like that at that age is a form of child abuse. Children only scream and cry at that age if a need is not…
Oh, I get the joke. I just think it's a STUPID joke. There's a lot of funny material in this situation - this just wasn't it.
I HATE this meme. She has a tiny diner with very limited grill space. The locals know that the diner serves really BIG pancakes. 3 pancakes are more than an adult could eat and would mean that she would have to empty the entire grill of other orders (when she was already really busy, clean the grill (so no unwanted…
Actually, given what the person who knew the diner well enough to describe it said, I think the point the owner was trying to make was that her grill was small, they make REALLY BIG pancakes that the brat wasn’t going to be able to eat anyway, and to make three pancakes when she was busy would mean that she would have…
Doesn't his daughters right to autonomy, right to choose their own religion, right to the freedom of their own personhood, right to privacy, etc., trump his right to religious freedom? As a Canadian (in whose country this kind of batshit lawsuit would never happen, thank all that's holy), I'm just wondering. It seems…
So much love for thrifting! Whenever I’m going to a new place, I Google their best thrift and vintage stores first.
I also wouldn't call you 'pear-shaped', although I wouldn't cuss you out about it. I was actually taken aback when I read your self-descriptor and then saw the selfies. Not pear-shaped, no. Hour-glass, maybe, even proportioned. To be pear-shaped you really need to have a much greater disproportion between your hip and…
There is a certain type of bride who would be more pissed off that her carefully planned and probably ridiculously expensive head table décor was trashed than that one of her beloved bridesmaids was rendered unconscious by an asshat groomsman (especially if the bridesmaid is her sister and, you know, 'difficult').
Unless you've done any further reading about this case, you're lashing out at the judge pretty quickly and nastily. I've read quite a bit from various news reports and it seems that this mother has gone out of her way to alienate these children from their father. He has also spent quite a bit of time with them in the…